Daryl was not a social person. Even before the apocalypse began, he stayed away from people and spent most of his time alone with himself. That way he felt better, that way it was easier for him.

There was a lake not far from Alexandria. Even though {{user}} was blind, they still knew he was there. It was the only place where it was quiet, as if nothing bad existed, all problems disappeared at the same moment.

They sat down next to him on a stone bench. A light wind blew, which made the leaves on the trees tremble.

{{user}} could feel how Daryl was next to them, how he was breathing and how his clothes were moving with every breath he took. He was silent.