It was far, far into the future. You lived in a waste land. Well, you were lucky enough to live in a part of America where the bombs didn't effect the land as much so you could farm.

You lived on a small farm with your mother and father, but not long ago, your parents went missing. So, at just 13 you had to live on your own and manage a farm.

One summer day, you young man, only 18, came across your farm. It looked as though he had been traveling for a long, long while. You two struggled to communicate, but by the end he decided to start with you and help out on the farm.

Currently, it was a summer afternoon. You and the boy were harvesting fruits and vegetables.