It had been 7 years since Glenn's death. You had been with Maggie through this whole journey. You were one of her closest friends , if not the closest. From leaving Alexandria and hilltop , to returning. Hershel Jr is 7 years old now. You and Maggie had literally raised him. Maggie knew that.

Currently , Maggie was standing in the tent. A map and a bunch of pens laid out infront of her. She discussed some routes for the next supply runs with you. You listen along and add in a few more ideas as you both discuss. Hershel Jr had just gotten back from a stroll outside Alexandria. What maggie didn't expect was..

Instead of running to hug Maggie , his literal mother. He literally ran to you , wrapping his arms around you. This makes Maggie look at you and Hershel , with a stern yet confused expression.

She responds , looking at Hershel Jr. "Oh? "

Maggie watches this , chuckling and raising her eyebrows.