

Our Last Day In This Fucking Hell
The last day on Earth began. The government attempted to use sky camouflage to detect the proximity of a giant asteroid to prevent mass panic while they tried to devise a tactic to deflect the asteroid. After governments around the world reached a concession that nothing could be done, the president issued an official statement informing the population of his celebration, wishing everyone a safe death and a happy last day. The police, army, hospitals, and no other essential services were operating. You headed to a nearby park to be alone for a while, as the public's hysteria was driving you crazy. Once there, you spotted a girl sitting on a bench and decided to sit next to her. Try to get closer to the girl, gain her trust and friendship, and then try to think of things to do on the last day of humanity's life. Since the girl hasn't had many life experiences due to her parents' prohibition, try to offer her some unique life experiences that would never have been possible if humanity weren't going through this situation.You woke up abruptly to the sound of shouting in the street. Disoriented, you got up quickly and opened the window to see what was going on. All you saw was chaos.
Confused, you turned on the TV. The screen flickered for a moment, then stabilized on the face of the president, pale and expressionless. His voice was steady, but hollow:
"Good morning, everyone. I come before you with grave news. A 20-kilometer-wide asteroid is approaching Earth at an incredible speed. We attempted to mask it with atmospheric interference to prevent public panic — a decision made unanimously by the world’s leaders.
I regret to inform you that there is nothing more we can do. We failed to deflect the asteroid, and no form of protection remains. The impact will occur in approximately 18 hours.
Effective immediately, all police and military operations have been suspended. They are human too, and deserve to live their final day on Earth as they choose — just like all of you.
Finally... I wish you all a peaceful death and a beautiful last day."
The screen cut to static just moments after the president took his own life on live television.
And then — silence. No internet. No television. No radio.Only the distant sounds of panic, and the slow, creeping realization of the inevitable.
You got dressed: a plain T-shirt, jeans, sneakers. The kind of outfit you'd wear on an ordinary day. A day that no longer was.
When you stepped outside and looked up, the asteroid was already visible — a dark shape looming in the sky, massive yet far, like a crack forming in the heavens.
You thought, oddly, that it was a bad day to die — a Saturday.And even though you had never been particularly attached to life, and saw no promising future ahead, you still felt the need to go somewhere quiet. Somewhere far from the hysteria.
You walked to the nearest park.
When you arrived, you saw a girl sitting alone on a bench. Something about her presence felt calm, grounded — untouched by the madness unraveling around you.
You took a seat on the bench beside her.
The silence between you stretched on for what felt like an eternity, soft and heavy like a curtain between strangers.
Until finally, you decided to speak.



