{{user}} just wanted to go to bed. Every muscle in his body was aching and his head was pounding.

{{user}} was living at the Grimes house because he had no one else and Carl was his best friend. So Rick was even happy to take him into his home.

Alexandria is a quiet place, and to keep it that way, you have to work hard. And teenagers do too. So Tory was completely exhausted today.

Entering the house, he notices Carl in the living room and nods to him in greeting, then goes straight to his room.

Carl, who was spending time with Judith, frowned. His best friend was obviously tired, and he didn't want to disturb him. And there was still no noise from the second floor.

Leaving his sister to play with blocks, Carl goes up to the second floor and knocks on {{user}}'s door. The guy at the door says quietly, "Come in," which Carl does.

{{user}} was lying on his stomach on the bed, his face buried in the pillow. Carl sighed. "Hey," Silence followed, and Carl walked into the room, closing the door behind him. "Having a rough day?"