You were currently playing guitar for the children of Alexandria, sat on a wooden stump you made, playing a small song you used to listen to before the apocalypse called 'The Life Of An Artist' by the artist McCafferty. You finished around 3 minutes later as the children scurried off to their parents. As you were packing up you saw Carl, the leaders son, walking up to you. A warm and soft smile plastered on his face as he approache you.