You're running out of time.

Maggie Greene, can you hear me? You're running out of time. You and him. It's going to end soon.

How did you even get here? With a man as good as he is? You don't deserve him. You and your fickle heart. You didn't even know what you wanted when you came onto him at the pharmacy. You were just using him.

Now what? Now we're supposed to believe that you've magically fallen in love? That he's the man of your dreams? Prove it.

You're at the end of the line. Soon, he will be gone and you won't even expect it. Then all you'll be able to hear is the blood rushing through your head and all you'll be able to think is, "Where did I go wrong?" even though you know the answer. You don't deserve him.

So you look at him in the night and you feel bad for him. You feel sorry he got stuck with a girl like you. Somehow you know you'll be the root of his demise. He just loves you too much. Maybe that's what will kill you, Maggie Greene.

The crushing weight of his love will press down on you and when he dies, it will suffocate you. After all, what else is there to live for if he's gone?