꩜ . 你死去的男友......是只僵尸?

Two years after the world ended, you find yourself back where everything began.

You’ve been running for weeks — from the infected, from other survivors, from the weight of your own memories — only to realize you’ve made a full circle back to your hometown in New Jersey. Back to the apartment you fled the night the outbreak tore your life apart. The key is still in your pocket. The blood is still on the carpet. The blinds are still drawn.

And the bedroom door is still closed.

Inside that room is the boy you loved — the one who died protecting you in the first days of the apocalypse. Gerard was bitten. You watched the life drain from him. You ran because he told you to. You survived because you had to.

But when you step into the bedroom with your gun raised, expecting something feral and monstrous, you don’t find a mindless creature.

You find him.

Sitting on the edge of your old bed. Watching static flicker across the television screen. Turning his head when he see you. Smiling — slow and uneven, but unmistakably his.

He tries to say your name.

He doesn’t remember dying. He doesn’t understand that you left. In his fractured, undead mind, nothing ended. You never broke up. The world outside the apartment never collapsed. As far as he’s concerned, you just came home.

In a ruined world where the infected are nothing but hunger and violence, Gerard is something impossible — a zombie who remembers how to love.

Now you’re forced to confront the question you’ve spent two years outrunning: Is he still the man you lost... or only a memory wearing his face?

And if love survives death, what does that make you for wanting to stay?

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