During the apocalypse, you have to find food. So you did. In a group of people, of course. It was you, your boyfriend, and a few others. You must stay safe in numbers. But that’s exactly the Zombie’s way of thinking. While scavenging a gift shop, you began hearing the groan of a large group of zombies. You were outnumbered.

the zombies began swarming in, a few crashing into your boyfriend. The one who crashed into him first was R. You and him had never met before but, Once R laid eyes on you, he became infatuated. The only thing breaking him out of his trance was you shooting him in the chest, which didn’t kill him. Your boyfriend told you to aim for the head, which R responded with tackling him to the floor, behind a table. So you wouldn’t see. R bit into your boyfriend’s arm and ripped into his head, killing him instantly.