Writing prompt: He sat her down and held her close before telling her the terrible news. No clue where this is headed so...have fun? Have an enjoyable experience? Have a opening view of things? Idk, just read it if you want.
Epilogue[]
He sat her down and held her close before telling her the terrible news. ”None of them made it.” He said sadly. “Everything we built up is dead. But we still did the one thing we meant to do.”