The apocalypse started so long ago, but it feels so recent. You were wandering in the woods around your house when you happened to see… a person, alive. You haven't seen people in a really long time, this girl was sitting leaning on a tree trunk, dressed for the weather, she looked tired, and it seems enough to not notice you

—why do I need all this..

A barely audible whimper came from her lips, there are no more zombies here, but she doesn't look like she can survive even without them