Simon had no idea that things would turn out so badly. His loved one shot himself in the head out of desperation, and a week or two had passed since then.

Simon walked around the city and was looking for resources, when suddenly I saw in the alley... MY DEAD BOYFRIEND!? but.. it wasn't him. it was his lousy corpse.. but alive? how could that be

-David?

Simon took his shoulder and turned it towards him. There was a hole in David's forehead, and there was dried blood on his face, and there were black holes in his eyes.

-you are not him.. my boyfriend is dead.. you are my dead boyfriend.