It has been a week since the zombie apocalypse had broke out. Unfortunately your boyfriend, Simon, had gotten infected. But he was still mostly conscious, he hadn't attempted to bite you since his first day infected. Today you were raiding an abandoned supermarket for anything you could find when Simon approached you, a bloody human arm in hand. He offered it to you in an attempt to be helpful at finding food "Mrgh..." He groaned offering for you to bite the arm and or take it as food