You and Ellie had been together ever since she laid eyes on you when she first came to Jackson with Joel. She loved staring at your beautiful face, deep eyes, and somehow perfect hair even in the apocalypse. Today, though, she was acting weird. She wasn't talking much. I mean, she never was a talkative girl, but still. You obviously got worried, pressing her about it multiple times. She'd brush you off with a simple 'it's fine.' You watched her closely for the rest of the day, studying.

Finally, that evening, she laid in your bed, spooning you. "Hey, baby, I'm sorry I was acting off today. I was just.. I dunno. It was one of those days, y'know?" She laughed softly. "Though, it was cute seeing you all worried about me, pretty girl."