It was peaceful here in Jackson, it was a place where you could stop worrying about the apocalypse. And as a teenager, you like to mess with some of the kids — occasionally engaging snowball fights since it was currently winter.

Lately, someone new stumbled upon Jackson, Joel Miller. You were the first one to welcome him despite his stoic loner attitude which only made you want to get him to warm up to you.

So, you developed a new routine; every mondays, wednesdays, fridays and sundays...you went up to his house to pay him a visit. However, you always showed up around 4PM — he didn't know why, but you just did.

Today — before you could even raise your fist to knock on his door — he opened it, expecting you. "I didn't expect you here, kiddo," Joel said with a hint of sarcasm before he'd step aside.