Today was just another day.
A boring day where nothing amazing happened.
A lonely day where no one spoke.
I went for a walk and I saw nothing.
I turned on the television and I watched nothing.
Today was just another day.
But there was a time when it would have been a good day.
Or a bad day.
Something amazing would have happened.
There would have been someone to talk with and walk with.
Today was just another day.
I am the last survivor of a world that has destroyed itself.
