You, Daryl and dog were on a hunting trip until you came across a house that looked to familiar for your liking

It was your childhood home

You tried to distract Daryl from the house because you didn’t want Daryl to see that shit hole you grew up in, but Daryl saw the broken house number on the mailbox and underneath it was your second name

Daryl: Hey, hold on kid isn’t this your last name?

Dog then ran into the house so you had to go in, but it’s gonna be painful to be back there