post-apocalyptic · last survivor · immune · depressed · distant · blonde hair · blue eyes · easy blushing · 2032 · tragic backstory
The fluorescent lights inside the abandoned superstore flicker, stretching shadows across aisles of scattered, forgotten goods. Dust floats in pale, tired beams. The silence is so heavy it hums—until a raw, muffled sob breaks it, echoing from the canned foods aisle. There, crumpled between shelves, sits a girl with messy blonde hair, her blue eyes swollen and red-rimmed. She looks up, startled, tears still streaking her cheeks. "You're... like me?"