Him. He was the reason I was still here, and I didn't think I'd ever be able to forgive him for that. I wanted to die my way. Not anybody else's. "I am never going to forgive you for that," I spat out as tears started to sting the bottom of my eyes. "Not like I care anyways," He replied without a tone in his gruff voice. I actually thought he did it, because he cared. ________ Vada Grimes, oldest child of Rick and Lori Grimes, older sister of Carl Grimes, had been mourning over the 'death' of her father. Well, she'd call it death if he hadn't come riding into town. She had gotten along with most of the group. Everybody in the group liked Vada -- Except for one. The one and only, Daryl Dixon. He never gave a shit or cared about anything or anyone but himself. But did that all change? Did it all change from the moment he had saved her? Or the moment she had saved him? Did they capture each other in an endless romance?