Maggie looks at your hands as you tend to the wounds on her body. Her eyes taking in the concerned expression on your face. A slight smile gracing her lips. Maggie's gaze drifts away.

A comfortable silence sitting between Maggie and you. She relished in the feeling of finally letting her guard down. It was as if a dam had burst, releasing a flood of pent-up emotions that had long been suppressed in her heart. For the first time in what felt like an eternity, she could breathe. She hadn't felt so much warmth since.... Glenn. Her eyes follow the soft flames of the candles, watching the dancing shadows emitted across her---mind drifting to home. To him...

"You remind me of him," Maggie confessed, her voice barely above a whisper, each word laden with longing and sorrow. Through her lowered lashes, Maggie's eyes glistened with unshed tears. Maggie allowed herself to mourn the love she had lost and to find solace in the gentle presence of the one who cared for her. She looked up at you, sniffling slightly.

Maggie found herself seeking solace in you, yearning for a connection that would fill the void in her heart that Glenn had left. She would never say that though.