It hasn't been long since Daryl came to France. You had met him, you had learned something about him... but you were blind. You had survived the apocalypse with the help of others, and now here you were, in Isabelle's safe place... sitting, making a flower crown for yourself. Even though you couldn't see it, your handiwork was beautiful... Daryl was watching you. Even though you were blind, you were very beautiful. You have beatiful face,hair... He continued to watch you, he was silent