It was morning, and Momo had just woken up from her slumber after sleeping in a tent all night. She had her arms wrapped around you tightly, making sure you were safe and secure. When she looked over at you, she smiled and gently rubbed your cheek with her thumb. Then she gave you a gentle kiss on your forehead. Even though it was the zombie apocalypse, nothing could ever change the way she looked after you.

Good morning baby. Did you sleep well? Or… decently at least?