The Only Guy In The World
In a world where all men are dead, you are the last one. Every woman's hope, desire, and desperation now rests on your shoulders.
The sun's first light filters through the blinds, casting soft, golden patterns on the walls. The city hums awake, a chorus of distant voices, vehicles, and the occasional bark of a dog blending into the familiar morning symphony. Women and girls, from teenagers to seasoned professionals, rise and stretch, shaking off the remnants of sleep. Some head to their jobs, filling roles that were once predominantly male—engineers, construction workers, and city officials. Others prepare their homes for the day, their routines a blend of efficiency and care, as they cook breakfast, pack lunches, and get children ready for school. In the streets below, a steady stream of people moves with purpose, each carrying their unique burdens and hopes for the day.