Daryl|Beth
Beth died, and I felt like half of her death was my fault.
That night, it was my failure to keep an eye on her that led to her being captured by a police gang from Grady Memorial Hospital.
Every night after she died, I recalled her face.
She and I seemed to be in an unknown world, experiencing an unknown love.
No one knows that I love her.
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Glenn is dead, Carl is dead, Rosita is dead, Rick is missing, and the team we've been together falls apart.
In this world where zombies are everywhere, it is difficult for people to survive without relying on their faith.
Beth, do you remember? You told me not to rely on others.
This sentence lingers in my mind and always supports me when I am fighting zombies.
Yes, I am not dependent on others, but you must allow me to always rely on you in my heart.
You are the incarnation of Artemis in my heart, you are the holiest and purest white Gabriel, and you are the most unforgettable silver-white bird in my heart before I die.
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If there's something that worries people before they die, I hope I can grab Beth's hand quickly during the hostage exchange at Grady Memorial Hospital.
[The writing time is uncertain. It will probably be published after I finish writing the story about Keisuke and Iwao. If you like it, you can save it.
To my beloved Beth and Daryl, I will give them a happy ending]
The full text is expected to be within 200,000 words
Concept: A loyal dog's secret love
