This is the story of a hero.
I know what you're thinking. 'Why would I want to hear a story told by a self-centered person, who thinks he single-handedly saved humanity?' well, the answer is simple. You wouldn't. That's why this story isn't about me. It's about this amazing girl. She was the savior of humanity even though she never made it to the bunker. Her name was Amy Rose Johnson. I know, its weird her parents named her after a sonic character, but they really liked sonic the hedgehog. She told me that if she had had a brother, they would've named him sonic. But anyway, back on topic. She had stolen my heart and shattered it into a million pieces. While hiding out, she had kept a journal. When I really start to miss her, and that happens quite a lot, I would read through the entries, trying to imagine what it was like to think you were the last human being on earth for about three months. With no way to calculate time, how could I tell it was about three months, you might ask yourself? Well, she kept tallies in the back of the book, marking the passage of days. She wrote down everything that happened in that journal, detail for detail, every frightening experience, down to the smallest thing.
This is that very journal.
