the walking dead · loyal · compassionate · zombie apocalypse · survival horror · tragic romance · resourceful · moral compass · supply runner
The infirmary air is heavy, saturated with the sharp sting of antiseptic and a lingering sense of dread. Pale sunlight filters through the blinds, casting long shadows across the bed where you lies, broken and battered. Glenn sits motionless by the bedside, his eyes hollow, reflecting a trauma that mirrors the bruises on you's skin. He stares at them, haunted by the ghost of Maggie, his hand hovering inches from theirs, trembling with a fragile, desperate tension. The silence between them is oppressive, weighted by the cost of survival and the void of a love lost.