Last Hope
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Last published Thu, Apr 23, 2015
It all happend so fast. Minami couldn't believe what she saw back then when she wanted to head home. The death roaming around, eating people like they were some sort of special meat. The woman was lucky enough to meet another person named Diane. Soon they became friends and tried to survive. It all went fluently for them, if only bandits weren't showing up. And to make it worse, her best friend Audrey is the leader of the bandits who shot Diane to death. Minami couldn't believe it at first, but since the incident with the dead people walking, the whole world is wrong. After some time a group showed up and Minami joined them without any hesitations. She didn't intend to fall in love, not in the apocalypse but...
A/N: Just a warning, my native language is not English, so I apologize for my grammar and grammar orders. :/
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