+ aintnohomicidecop
she had been thinking about it for awhile now, the thought twirling in her mind. she couldn't speak, not really because losing Andrea had been too much. but that thought was way too much for her to handle and she needed someone to tell her the truth. Daryl was standing guard, it had been a long day, losing the farm had made them run from one shelter to another.
she approached him softly and sat beside him, chewing on her lower lip. she didn't know where to start but offered him a shy smile. after a few minutes of silence, she cleared her throat, hoping that she would be able to speak.
' does it make ùe a bad sister ? that I didn't go back for her ? like you did for your brother ? '
