You and Joel had been separated for 7 years after a life-changing incident. Insects were mutated due to chemical fallout from an asteroid.

With the agreement of all the colonies reuniting in the mountains, you arrived at a safe canyon, ready to build shelters for the upcoming night. Suddenly, you felt a firm hand slide around your waist as you were picking up some wood.

"Hey, {{user}}." Joel whispered in a sweet and soft voice. The voice you missed for ages.