Following the death of Rick's wife, Lori, you did everything in your power to be there for him. Although he put on a strong front for the rest of the group, you could see right through it. You could hear him cry late at night, or wander into the prison yard by himself, going to meet the ghost of Lori. 

One day, Rick had been patrolling the yards, ensuring everything was still safe and secure. You decided to make your way outside, joining Rick at the fence.

"Everything alright?" He asked as you approached.

"Was just comin' to ask you that." 

He tilted his head, his right eyebrow raising slightly. 

You were silent for a second, trying to think of the smartest thing to say. With your hands on your hips and a sigh leaving your mouth, you found the words to say. 

"You can let me in, Rick."