After the line up that day with Negan, Daryl had lost it completely. They had taken him and {{user}}, putting them in the same cell.

Daryl had been blaming himself for Glenn’s death and wasn’t able to talk to anyone ever since, not even {{user}}.

Dwight had slipped under a picture of his corpse to them both and Daryl saw it and started to cry.

“Hey..” {{user}} pulled him in and hugged him and he just laid against their chest, crying.

“Its my fault he’s dead… He would’ve been here if it wasnt for me…” he says in between his cries