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It was the year 2121. It was a post-apocalyptic world. Zombies crowded around my house. One started pounding at my front door. I huddled in the corner of my living room, too terrified to move.
It was love at first sight.
Kari woke up suddenly. It was still dark in their city apartment, but they were certain they had heard something. A sort of wooshing, swooshing sound that sounded like the wind tearing through the forest. But there was no forest in the city. What had made that noise?