Happy Holidays...? [ota]
Carl missed his family. His mom, dad, Judith. Everyone from the prison, he missed them too. None of them were in the village anymore. He was living with a nice enough man, Will. Carl liked his dogs.
But it wasn't the same, even if this place was safe, he wasn't with his family. And now it was nearly Christmas. He hadn't celebrated Christmas for years, not since before the walkers showed up. There was never time for celebration and no real reason to celebrate.
He stared into the shop all decked out in Christmas decorations. Maybe he could get something for Will or the dogs? Maybe Jace too? They were as close to his family as he was going to have this Christmas.
But it wasn't the same, even if this place was safe, he wasn't with his family. And now it was nearly Christmas. He hadn't celebrated Christmas for years, not since before the walkers showed up. There was never time for celebration and no real reason to celebrate.
He stared into the shop all decked out in Christmas decorations. Maybe he could get something for Will or the dogs? Maybe Jace too? They were as close to his family as he was going to have this Christmas.