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"If we were the last people on Earth..." Rosa begins.
"The last?" Gunther swallows and looks out on the Peruvian village he almost regrets coming to. If they were the last, the world be over, civilization ended, everything dangerous, survival uncertain.
Rosa tucks her hand in his. She spares him her own thoughts. She has enough courage and adventure for the both of them. "At least, I'd get to spend it with you."