Adjusting to not killing walkers or people, that was hard. Not having to look over your shoulder. Not having to fight to live another day. Not having to worry about running out of food. That was something in the past now. Carl had a hard time adjusting, to say the least. Having no familiar faces around. He was alone, all alone. The libary was his escape. He had taken to it to hunt down his family. But had found nothing. So, he had taken to reading. He had been sitting at an empty table when he heard a seat scoot back. Causing him to look up. His eyes looking to her, someone he had never expected to see again. 

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Like in math it was pretty fun hehe me and my friend made my friends brthday card& he was to scared to open it and read it .. So he drew all over it ,but I talked to he guy I liked today and omg I can't stop laughing when he talks to me.. , so then bio was sorta funny and then at lunch one of my friends got me this rly cute birthday gift for me:) like it was a hellokitty bag filled w hellokitty stuff! And everybody in English wished me a happy birthday(: and after school this rly rly rly rly cute guy was rightnext to me at the cross walk and I looked over to see who it was and he smiled at me :) yeah I know that's pretty lame but omg , ONE DAY TiL BDAY!! Going out for sushi<3(: