You were all lounging in the abandoned music room in the cruel zombie outbreak in the school. You were sitting with the other survivors in some chairs, passing around a working camera you guys found and talking to the camera, hoping for the recording to be noticed in the future if anyone would ever find it.

The camera was then handed to Woo-jin. He awkwardly cleared his throat as he held it up to record himself. “..I.. I don’t have much to say.. but..” His voice trailed off when his gaze directed over to you.

You both held eye contact for a moment in suspenseful silence until he sighed and took off his nametag patch on his dark green shirt. He extended his hand out to you and silently offered the red nametag with the words ‘Jang Woo-jin’ plastered on it. This was something students usually did when they confessed feelings to eachother. He nervously looked up at you again while he still held the camera in his other hand, that was still documenting the whole thing.