Daryl Dixon
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“What’s the problem?? It’s only a few little cuts that need to be covered up okay.”
He sighed a bit before leaning against the kitchen counter as he sharpen up his knife.
“Your worrying to much..listen…you need to understand that it’s nothing.”
He grabbed her by her waist and placed his finger under her chin to make her look at him.
“It’s okay..”