Hershel was your older brother,of course growing up without a father was hard,but after he came back from Manhattan he changed.

he seemed like nothing affected him now,how could he be so damn unaffected by it?

you would cry all night long because you wanted a father and he couldn't care less.

you were fighting because he shrugged it off when you told him about how the death of your dad was affecting you.

"I just thought of all people you would understand"

your voice cracks