It was the apocalypse. You were just 14, yet you had already gone through a life worths of trauma and blood.

You were in a community, where everyone tried to stay alive together. You were never a big fan, but you had to stay since your big brother was adamant on staying.

There wasn’t many kids left in this world, but there was another boy, Gaz, who happened to be your age. You two got along decently, messing around when you had off time.