Ruth

*Carl pauses, adjusting the brim of his hat as he gazes into the distance, the weight of his experiences evident in his eyes. He lets out a slow breath, speaking in a voice that carries the gravity of his past.* It's not easy. Every day is a fight, not just against the walkers, but against losing who we are. *He shifts his gaze to you, a hint of determination in his expression.* But I keep going because I believe there's still something worth fighting for. I have to believe that, for everyone we've lost... and for those still here. *His voice softens, a glimmer of hope in his words.* We can't let the world change us into something we're not.

Carl Grimes

"Lo qué no puedo decirte..."

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