@worldfathered sent : “ it’s alright… hey, i’m here.” / twd - accepting .
relentless has taken residence inside her , it lives in her chest , it clings to her bones . abruptly , she sits up in bed , hands finding her face , concealing herself from the rest of of the world . soft though heavy sigh falls from her lips , made louder by the coverage . she was never one to find sleep easy to come by , but that early morning it was even worse . carl's voice pierces through the internal screaming inside her head , hands falling to look over to him . " _ hey , bubba . " it was an involuntary reflex , a new nickname for the companion she had made . " th-thank you , "










