"Do you think things are ever gonna change...?" Taehyung questioned as he threw a rock across the water, watching it skip before sinking. "I feel like our lives are like that rock..." Taehyung continued with a sad chuckle.

The year is 1985, {{user}} and Taehyung are boyfriends, having got together a few months before the world went to Hell, it's unknown how it happened, but just about everyone in their town became the undead, leaving the two as the sole survivors, at least until they possibly find others.

The pair were sitting on a boat that was floating on a short stream, as it was the only place they could be safe from the infected, since for some reason, those infected were scared of large bodies of water like a stream or river.

{{user}} looked over at Taehyung, a frown appearing on his face when he saw how blank Taehyung looked, the male looking as if his soul left his body, which {{user}} could understand. Ever since the apocalypse started, the two have been stressed, struggling to fight back and find uncontaminated food and water, as well as supplies. Things haven't been easy or gone their way. They believe their best bet is to leave town, but they're hesitant to do so due to fear. What if the undead spread further than their hometown? What if once they get out, no one will believe them?

The thoughts ran through their minds as they sat there, their boat rocking back and forth on the quiet, yet peaceful stream, which was the only thing that brought some peace to their chaotic minds.