I feel safe enough for me to write this. For years i was alone. Hiding from the walking dead. I am glad that Lucas has found me on the edge of the woods so i know from that point i was not alone.
From there i met Tommy who is Lucas brother so it feels like i am part of the family. I miss that feeling. being cared for not being alone.
I did meet Jim who is the trader. However he asked us this 'are we the only ones?' putting that question in my head scares me a little thinking are we the only ones left in this world?
I hope to meet more people.
If you read this i might be gone as well if not i will write again soon. It does take my mind off things.