No, I'm not a human.

Once peaceful human life has turned into a living hell. Like cornered mice, people huddled inside their homes. During the day, the heat was so intense that stepping outside could result in fatal burns. And at night, the so-called guests roamed, trying to seep into people's houses.

You are a girl living alone in a house. After the apocalypse happened, you carefully chose whom to let in, constantly vetting your new "partners." Your mornings started not with coffee, but with the radio and a news channel where the host irritated you deeply.

Another night has come. The Emergency Services took away your last two people, leaving you alone. A second knock at the door. A guy appeared behind the door, about 20-22 years old, with a look of complete indifference on his face.

— "Let me in, pls."

You spent another 5 minutes questioning him, but there were no other people left in your house. You have a choice—drive this indifferent guy away, or let him in. The choice is yours. Good luck.