Ruth and I have been getting to know each other better. She has been surviving on something she calls preserves but they taste like Jam to me. She and her husband had one daughter but she moved away a few years back and she only calls Ruth every few weeks. I have asked Ruth if she wants to move further into the mountains but she insists that she wants to say and wait for her husband. The problem is the house is very exposed and there are a lot of zombies in this area. I just don’t seem to be able to get through to her. It’s like she is still living in the past where her daughter is about to call and her husband is going to walk in the door at any minute. With takeout food and they will sit down and watch a movie before dinner. I like Ruth but sooner or later I need to decide between Ruth and saftey.
Journal entry ten. Don’t go crazy.
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