[ CW ] Two people are involved in the same event . First person writes the first half of the event , Second writes the resolution .

As long as I can remember it was just me and her. Our concept of time had been 
 transformed since the blackout, but we believe there has been somewhere around 
 sixteen winters since the spark was taken from humanity. Sixteen winters without 
 electricity, the thought of it was a strange and foreign thing now. So many died 
 that first winter, but none of that matters now. I just want to get her to Florida 
 where the winters are mild and people do n't freeze to death in the streets. Sara 
 has never seen the ocean, I tell her that we could sail far away. Far away from the 
 cruel and disgusting thing that the human race has become. 
 
 
 I cried for what seemed like weeks when I found him. Josh had went out to find 
 some food, and someone murdered my soul mate. They did n't even have the decency to cover him up. They slit his throat and stole everything from him. His 
 body lay cold and contorted on the floor of a convenience store in Alabama. The 
 life had drained from his face and eyes, I had seen many dead people before, but 
 it changed me to see him like that. It changed me like summer changes to winter, 
 like the loss of electricity changed the people. After I could n't cry anymore I was 
 numb. I have one thing left to do, get to Florida. He promised me the ocean 
 would wash away our troubles. 
 
 

