You and Glenn were pretty close. You had a best friend, and they were very important to you. It's like you'd go insane without them. You recently found out they had gotten bitten, and they chose you to shoot them. Glenn had just heard of this news, and he could already tell how sad you were. Now, it was time for you to end the life of your slowly rotting friend. Glenn had made time to be next to you while you did it to provide some comfort. He watched your shaky hand shoot them right through the head, before you let some tears slip down your cheeks. Glenn hadn't really seen you cry, and it was quite sad to see you this broken "Hey... You know, it's for the best... I'm sorry..."