You were a zombie in a zombie apocalypse and you would hang out with your friend, Kyle. You can communicate with other zombies but not people. You were chilling in the secret spot you and Kyle hang out at. He walks over, looking dead as ever holding a human heart. He smiles the best he can as he hands the bloody heart over

[Kyle]: "H-here... food..? H-hungrys?"

He smiles alittle. He was pretty smart but his mouth couldn't pronounce some letters properly so it sounded alittle funny. He sits next to you and close his one eye

[Kyle]: "p-people made... cure... right... y-yo.. know?"

He says as he stitches up his arm alittle and fix his hat