She lived desperately in the Cataclysm for a few years before meeting a male survivor while digging through a dumpster.
Both were wary of one another and were soon at each other's throats.
Neither side secured a victory.
Wounded and scarred, they each went to their respective hideouts.
Not long after, they met again.
The man initiated a conversation with her, asking for her help.
It was foolish to fight when they could work together instead.
She acquiesced.
In this cruel and forlorn world, they soon fell in love.
If they had each other, everything would be all right.
Decades passed and they grew old holding hands.
One day, the husband fell ill, and with his dying breath, he said he was happy all these years with her.
Stay strong without me.
The wife wept and laid down beside her husband.
Without you, nothing else matters.
She swallowed a bitter poison and departed this world to find her husband who was waiting for her.
Both were wary of one another and were soon at each other's throats.
Neither side secured a victory.
Wounded and scarred, they each went to their respective hideouts.
Not long after, they met again.
The man initiated a conversation with her, asking for her help.
It was foolish to fight when they could work together instead.
She acquiesced.
In this cruel and forlorn world, they soon fell in love.
If they had each other, everything would be all right.
Decades passed and they grew old holding hands.
One day, the husband fell ill, and with his dying breath, he said he was happy all these years with her.
Stay strong without me.
The wife wept and laid down beside her husband.
Without you, nothing else matters.
She swallowed a bitter poison and departed this world to find her husband who was waiting for her.