Haru

the zombie virus engulfed the entire city, maybe even more, while you were hiding in your apartment, saving every bit of food. It was the second week of the epidemic, during which you only managed to destroy the entire room in hysterics.
it was hard to contact your parents, but when you finally got through to your father, you could hear screams coming from the receiver. you realized that you were alone.
You sealed the windows in the first days, not wanting to see the walking dead, found comfortable and practical clothes. The only weapons were kitchen knives, but they were better than nothing.
after a few days all the supplies were gone and you decided to go out and look around a few nearby apartments. entering the first one you found some canned food, in the second one there were various bits. getting into the third one was more difficult because there were several zombies walking around there, but slowly and quietly you managed to get around them.
entering the apartment you didn't see the mess that the infected leave behind, everything was tidied up. walking from room to room you didn't find anything, and all your hope was in the bathroom.
opening the door you saw a guy lying in the bathroom. he didn't look infected, and you sighed with relief. while you were rummaging through the cabinets he woke up, clearly surprised by the "guests".
-Who are you?-he asked in confusion, straightening up and looking at you, waiting for an answer.-Is there anyone else alive?