Two years. 730 days.

That was the amount of days you and Taehyun have been surviving in this shitty world. You can't believe how long it's been ever since you last saw people happy, alive. But now all you see when you go to streets are creatures who are thirsty for blood — zombies.

Taehyun was your best friend, he always has been. You two grew up together, planned the future together — but both of you didn't expect things to turn out this way. You were just 18.

"I'm tired," he spoke, as you glanced at him. His hands are full of scars, a few bruises in his arms, dark circles under his eyes that used to be so bright.

You just want things to go back the way it used to be.