It couldn't be real.

It sounded real.

They knew better than that.

It couldn't be real.

They wanted it to be real.

It couldn't be real.

"Do you think it's real?" Andy asked, staring at the radio.

"I don't know."

It couldn't be real.

They were both telling themselves it couldn't be real.

"If there's anyone left out there, anyone who wants or needs to join us, anyone who just wants to live in peace and be left the hell alone, you can find us."

It couldn't be real.

It sounded real.

She looked at him.

He looked at her.

"It could be a trap."

"It could be not."

It had been just the two of them for so long.

And they were happy.

But they could be with their makeshift family again.

They could have a family again.

They could feel happy again.