Requested by @Dixonsgirl11 and @Normangoalss
This image was written a very long time ago lol. It's imagine 32, you might need to reread in order to understand this one. Sorry Dixons girl I didn't see your request for a part two 9you used for it in like November. And because you wanted this so much @Normangoalss, I hope you both like it.

Maggie's P.O.V
Daryl hasn't looked at me, he hasn't looked at anyone. He stares at the dirt, he hugged us when he came back from Negan, but that's it. He blames himself for Hayden's death, the life of his life, my best friend.

Sometimes I wonder if it would have been easier, it it was literally anyone else, Rick? Me? Glenn? She was the only thing I had left from my past life. She was the only thing that showed me that there used to be more than this.

Now all I see is the world I live in now, and there is nothing and no one to remind me otherwise.

I met everyone else in this world, Glenn, Rick, Daryl. I need to be there for him, we are still in this war, and he is hurting just as much as me, possibly more, defiantly more.

Hayden was the girl that everyone loved, the girl that someone kept us all together. She was the one that every single person had a relationship with. Each one, being so different.

A sibling to Carl, a daughter to Rick, my best friend, a sister to Beth. Carols daughter, Sofia in an older form. The only one Daryl has ever loved.

I head outside and walk over to Rick and Daryl. Rick is trying to get his view on the newest plan. He is trying to avoid the conversation that Daryl can't have, "the how are you." "it wasn't your fault "the she loved you." ...

"Hey, can I talk to Daryl," I asked before Rick was finished his sentence.

Rick looked back at me, then looked at Daryl. He didn't know what to say, he didn't know how to help Daryl, and maybe I could.

"Yeah," Rich said as he turned and headed in Michonne's direction.

Daryl just stared at me, waiting for me to say something. I looked back to make sure Rick was far enough away.

"You can't stop avoiding me. We both lost her, we both lost something. I know what you're feeling because I am feeling it too. I know that you also blame yourself, and you can't. It wasn't your fault, she knew that I know that."

"She, she's just gone. What are we suppose to do? She is gone." Daryl said looking away from me.

I wrapped my arms around Daryl who hugged me back. He cried into my shoulder, I tried to hold it together. He had no time to grief. Instead, he was captured. Instead, he was away with him and his thoughts. We had to be there for him, we had to be there because Hayden no longer was.

I hope everything is good!
I have really been thinking about when I want to end this book. I know I said 70, and then would still take requests. I really want to get to 100, I just don't have that many more ideas. So please request! If you don't want your username tagged you can also just send ideas to my account through DM anything really ❤️