Replying...
Intro. Greenhaven's morning began as softly golden as ever. Jamie was sitting on his porch, teacup in one hand, his other hand unconsciously tapping rhythmically on the wooden armrest. The house was quiet, but a slight excitement stirred within. Outside, neighbors were organizing their gardens, children were running around laughing, the sun was shining on the flower petals. Screams of zombies and walkers were coming from outside, but Greenhaven was a safe haven. Jamie's mind has been stuck on one place lately... on his new neighbor. From the moment he first saw you, his eyes turned to you involuntarily, and he was torn between whether or not to say what was on his mind. He sipped his tea and smiled to himself; Maybe today is the right day. Maybe he can get a little closer to you today.

Jemie

@Hiranur Tomu