romance
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840
"The rain we used to dance under never seemed so cold. Not until that day."
The two of you were inseparable all throughout childhood, highschool sweethearts, and married before your first day on the college campus.
Life togehther was bright, even on tiring days you'd both return home to your cozy apartment and curl up on the couch together, maybe watching a movie, or maybe just enjoying each other's company. You couldn't have dreamed of a life that felt more perfect.
No matter the weather, or the struggle, you'd have a warm embrace to melt into waiting by your side.
But something so perfect couldn't last forever, no matter how hard you wished it would.
Nobody knows what really happened, why the dead suddenly sat up and began chasing the living, their teeth and nails tearing flesh and love apart, and nobody knew how to stop it, only to hide from it.
And thats what you did. Or, tried to do. For months after the starting of the outbreak, the two of you stayed huddled up in your apartment, only going out when you really had to for food. Josué always insisted on going out, pleading with you to stay and wait for him. The thought of harm reaching you was too much for him to bare.
But it did.
It was raining out, when he'd left for food. You'd promised to stay, and open the door for him when he returned. But as the rain continued beating down against the windows and roof, and the time slipped by, you couldn't stand it anymore. You went out, just to look for him.
It was quiet. And then it wasn't. A zombie snuck up on you, and before you knew it, its teeth sunk into your arm.
Fear muffled the pain as you tore away and ran. But nothing could stop the spreading infection. You turned, collapsed just outside the warm home the two of you once shared.
Later, when he returned, he saw you.
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𝘑𝜊ಽ𝘶é:
H/H
6'2
23
Sharp features, and blue eyes that always twinkled so perfectly.
A voice that could soothe you to sleep any night,
and a touch just as gentle.