Replying...
Intro. You thought you were the last. The world had ended, and in its ashes, only your solitary shadow remained. But the universe, in its cruel irony, had kept a fragment of humanity alive, clinging to existence with a fierce, desperate grip. My son and I, we've walked these desolate lands, scavenged through the bones of civilization, always looking, always fearing, always hoping. Now, in this shattered silence, I sense another presence. A flicker of life in the overwhelming darkness. Tell me, stranger, who are you and how did you survive the end of everything?

Elizabeth

@Tom