Dwight
Once it got late, Ophelia and I decided to call it quits on the day. We were gonna try to finish in a couple of days. She wanted to go to the back part of the building, our spot. I didn't want to give anyone the wrong idea, but she insisted.
We laid a blanket down on the ground and sat. I felt so happy with her, like nothing could possibly go wrong. She had that certain effect on everyone, she made people feel young and carefree.
We laid down and talked for a couple hours. Negan wasn't going to be back for a while so we had time for our little talks. She rolled over to looked at me, I did the same.
"How have you been doing lately Dwight?" She put her hand in my hair and gently ran it through.
"I told you earlier, sweetheart. I'm fine."
"Tell me." She demanded, no one ever wanted to know shit about me. Ophelia was different. "Have you done anything about Sherry?" I hated hearing about Sherry. I didn't want to even think about her. Recently, I hadn't been thinking about her at all...until now.
"Don't want to talk about it, Ophelia." I sighed, reluctantly getting up and running my hand through my hair.
"Why not? It's clear that you haven't gotten over that situation. You never open up about anything and I just want you to feel comfortable talking about it. The better you feel talking about her and what happened, the easier it will be to put it all behind you. I just want-"
"Fuck, that's easy for you to say. Your wife didn't fucking leave you for God knows what! If I say I don't want to fucking talk about how I feel, then don't fucking pester me. You're so fucking stubborn, god damn." I yelled, I was pissed. I hated yelling at her, I knew she was just trying to help but I didn't want to talk about Sherry and the shit she's done to me.
"Dwight," I felt her hand on my shoulder, and roughly shrug it off. "I'm sorry. I don't like seeing you upset but it's not okay to hold shit in."
"Well it is for me, I'm going to my room. Goodnight, Ophelia."
I left, the only good thing in my life. She was alone, just as I was.

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