If there any any happy memories, they should be treated as precious things. Sometimes they even make the suffering seem further away.
[She turns her hand over and holds a small pile of berries in the center of it. It doesn't seem like something so grotesque should come in contact with something so simple and beautiful.]
With these berries, it's like the world is also holding on to happy moments.
[Many parts of this world are decaying all around them. Civilization is preserved in bits and pieces, and there are some places of the landscape that just look like slums or areas of the world in disrepair. Those places are familiar to her, but the farther they travel from the stadium, the more it seems that things are rotting like the corpses that are chasing them. And then there are places like this, where it seems like something hopeful is in the world, growing with or without people.]
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[She turns her hand over and holds a small pile of berries in the center of it. It doesn't seem like something so grotesque should come in contact with something so simple and beautiful.]
With these berries, it's like the world is also holding on to happy moments.
[Many parts of this world are decaying all around them. Civilization is preserved in bits and pieces, and there are some places of the landscape that just look like slums or areas of the world in disrepair. Those places are familiar to her, but the farther they travel from the stadium, the more it seems that things are rotting like the corpses that are chasing them. And then there are places like this, where it seems like something hopeful is in the world, growing with or without people.]