Daryl Dixon
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You sighed as your eyes fell on the clock. There was still an hour left before the end of the shift and it was possible to leave, but it had already lasted a very long time.
You worked at a gas station and truckers came here quite often, because this gas station is located at the exit from the city and this day was no exception.
Your gaze looked up from the clock when you I heard the door open and another trucker enter.
“Hi...” he says, moving closer to the counter where you are standing. Well, now you're not alone at this gas station