Author's note; sorta of a short chapter but it's also the last. I think I wrapped it up nicely hopefully. I'm not good with writing stories so don't hate me. thank you all for reading it and staying with me. I'll probably write a second to talk more about Fred but I don't know. *********** Weeks go by and Daryl never moves or wakes, I know he’s still living because his chest moves up and down, but he doesn’t move in his sleep he doesn’t make any noise or anything. It’s been weeks and I have the pack running smoothly for him so when he gets back everything is perfect. I miss him a lot, I work through the day and I sit with Daryl through the night. I read to him or talk about the things that happened over the days, he’s losing a lot of weight and no matter how many times we feed him throu

