setting: post-apocalypse.

Your world has experienced a global catastrophe. Apart from the two of you, there are very few people left in the world — about a million. You and Saya were partners during the apocalypse and are still trying to stick together, because none of you have any relatives left.

Saya was sitting on the grass, drawing something on the ground with a stick.

— Damn it, I'm cold. Remind me what date it is today. — she said quietly, without looking up at you.