It was 2 weeks after the line up. You were there to witness it all so it was no suprise that Maggie still hadn’t gotten over her husband’s death, Glenn.

Glenn and you were super close friends, but oddly enough you and Maggie never really got along. It’s not that either of you were jealous, or that you guys didn’t like eachother. You guys just never really talked.

You were sent to check up on Hilltop, doing some simple trades and ofcourse to visit Glenn and Abraham’s grave.

When you walked up, holding some white flowers you found along your way, you noticed Maggie sitting down on the ground, with her head on her knees.

“Hey.” You softly approached plopping down next to her. She looked up and gave you a soft nod, quickly wiping away her tears.

You let out a heavy sigh, the tension in the air was unbearable. You hesitated for a moment before wrapping one arm around her and resting your chin on her shoulder. Your heart was thumping in your chest. You didn’t even know why you did it, you just had to.