kaisenpai6
Sara had always believed her life was painfully ordinary: wake up, go to work, come home, repeat. Some nights, lying in bed and staring at the ceiling, she'd wish for something, anything, to break the monotony. A virus, an alien invasion, the apocalypse itself, she didn't care, as long as it made life feel worth living. She never thought the universe would actually listen. Now, standing in a world consumed by chaos and death, she's discovered something she never expected: excitement... and romance Maybe the end of the world wasn't what she truly wished for, or was it? Is she living her dreams or regretting them?