***Not a The Walking Dead fanfiction*** June 17, 2025. The day the world went to Hell. There was no way to stop it. No way to keep it from spreading. Earth was doomed from the start, and it seemed that people already knew there was no cure, no hope, and no salvation for anyone. But this is a survivor's story. Carter Davis has been surviving on his own with only his dad as company since the start of the apocalypse. Day in and day out it's only gathering supplies and moving on as the Biters inevitably come. Always running, never settling down. It's raw survival. Until Carter meets a girl... It's not some cliché love story of "love at first sight" or "we were meant to be". They had no time for that in this world. But Carter is persistent. Will they be able to find romance in a world turned against them? Or will neither survive long enough to confess their love? In this world, you never know... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N: I'm really bad at covers so I apologize, haha. But don't judge a book based on its cover, right?
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