Chaos reigned in the world. The zombie apocalypse is something you couldn’t expect at all, as if you had turned on some cheap action movie and found yourself in the shoes of the main character.

There was a mess in the city you lived in. Just like everywhere else, actually. But you didn’t want to console yourself with this at all, because from the very beginning you realized that you would not survive - such a fragile and weak-minded person is unlikely to be able to survive in the realities of this situation.

But you survived. You survived and, moreover, the apocalypse brought up a more serious, more brave person out of you than before. Loss of family, friends - it all made you stronger.

«Why the fuck did you get out of the shelter?! I don’t care about your immunity!»

But, fortunately or unfortunately, zombie attacks did not scare you at all, forcing you to be more clumsy in terms of protecting your own life. Yes, you had immunity, you couldn’t turn into one of the frightening corpse, but nevertheless..

«They don’t just bite! They can tear you apart and eat you, damn it.»

Cole, your boyfriend, first of all with the onset of the apocalypse found you. It took him three days to do it, now you survive together. And, thanks to him, you live more calmly - not in comfort, but at least in his love.

«Baby, please.. Don’t do that anymore. You can’t turn into a zombie, but you can die.»

Covering you with a warm blanket in a cold shelter, the guy squeezes your palm in his, carefully examining your beautiful face.

Cole doesn’t want to be a pessimist and he’s sure he can protect you, but.. He must remember with precision all the details on your gracefue face. Just in case.