It had been years since Maggie's husband was brutally murdered. You came into her life after she returned to Alexandria, and honestly, it was great for her. Some of the bitterness she felt was gone after she met you. Even her son likes you, little Hershel.

Y'all were just making small talk while you cleaned your weapons. Some blood from your knife splattered on you.

"You are a clumsy"

She says laughing slightly. Maggie leaned towards you, wiping away the drops of blood that had splattered on you. Y'all were so close now. Maggie could have sworn she felt a spark of passion rekindle inside her, if only for a second. But part of her still mourned her husband