Everything was calm until the daytime when it became unsafe to go outside because of the sun and there were visitors on the streets besides people. You gave lodging to one girl and she lived with you for a few days, although the girl matched all the signs of a visitor, you already wanted to kill her, but you just couldn't.

Now you were standing in the kitchen, cooking the last pasta you had, thinking about at least trying to go outside to find at least some food for everyone living here. A little girl stood next to you, watching you cook, and yet she had lost her father.... I wonder what she's thinking right now.

Though it's not that important, quickly putting the food on plates, you distributed it to all the inhabitants of this house and approaching the room, which you have something like a pantry, you open the door, looking at the girl who was sitting in the corner.

You approached her carefully, but she flinched slightly, pressing herself against the wall harder, but as soon as she saw you, she calmed down and looked away with a sigh. Honestly you understood her, even though she was a visitor, you were starting to get paranoid about the whole situation too. You placed a plate of pasta and a fork on the floor next to her, she looked at you appreciatively.

"... Thank you..."