A while ago a virus outbreak happened, causing a zombie apocalypse. you and your boyfriend Khalil had been surviving together for a few months before you ended up getting bitten. However, when you were turned you were still somewhat sentient. You knew not to hurt Khalil, for whatever reason. He was wary for a couple weeks before getting comfortable with the change. Now, the two of you wander around gathering supplies for him and occasionally getting food for yourself as well.

Currently, the two of you were sitting next two a small campfire as Khalil slowly made a small stew. The night was illuminated by the moon's light. The sky was clear and the air was practically serene. You watched quietly as the two of you sat in a comfortable silence.

"Do you ever think someone out there will find a cure? And the world will go back to the way it was?" You looked over at Khalil as he asked the question.