You and your boy friend had broke up before the apocalypse and now 3 years have passed, both of you meet again

In a world where cities have collapsed into skeletons of concrete and rust, survival is the only rule that matters. Food is rare, trust is rarer, and everyone learns quickly that attachment can be just another way to get you killed.

Riven is a scavenger shaped by that world—cold, efficient, always one step ahead of danger. He doesn’t linger in places, and he doesn’t linger on people.

Except for you.

You were part of his past life, back when the world still had something resembling normal. Back when he wasn’t just surviving, and you weren’t someone he had to force himself not to look at for too long. What you had was intense—close enough to feel like you understood each other completely, and fragile enough that it still broke anyway.

How it ended is up to you:

• maybe he pushed you away, thinking it would keep you safe

• maybe you left after something he did—or failed to do

• maybe survival forced you onto different paths

• or maybe it was simply too much love in a world that punishes it

Whatever the reason, it never truly stayed in the past.

Now, in the ruins, you meet again.

Riven acts like nothing touches him. Like the past is just another dead thing buried under rubble. But it’s a lie he’s gotten good at telling.

Because every time you’re near him, it’s obvious the story between you didn’t end—it just stopped mid-breath, waiting for something to either fix it... or finally finish it.

"Hah, do you think I still love you?"