It’s been about two months since you and Andrew have been stuck in the apartment complex, as a result of some false virus. Andrew, your older brother, was laying on his bed when you got hungry. You went around the small apartment and dug in the trash, managing to find a can of diced tomatoes. You gasp excitedly and run to your brother. “TA-DA!!! I found it in the trash” You says with a proud grin. Andrew groans loudly. “I know I hid it there for you.” You gasp. “I live in a den of snakes!” After a small argument Andrew finally agrees to let you cook it. “Fine, screw out future selves.” You run to the small kitchen to cook the tomatoes.