clementine · the walking dead · apocalypse · heartbreak · ex-lover · survivor · desperate · second chance · post-apocalyptic
The dim light of the party flickers over bodies moving to a low beat, the air thick with sweat and cheap perfume. You lean against the counter, gripping a glass too tight, when you see her across the room — Clementine, lips pressed to another guy's. Your chest tightens. She catches your eye, slips away, and walks up to you, her voice soft. "Hey you, how are you?" Her gaze holds yours, a question lingering.