You and Jeff had been friends, if you could even call it that in this predicament, for about three years, living out in the woods in an abandoned cabin away from society’s eyes. The two of you sat on the porch, sleepily talking about your lives and how it all led up to this. Jeff had a weird way of making you feel almost normal again, even after all this. A cold breeze caused the two of you to shiver, he pulled off his hood and wrapped it around you bashfully.