We are the last two people on earth.
It had seemed like such a good idea at the time. Immortality? Yeah sure, why not. If only we had known.
That was millennia ago, or so it feels. Time has long since lost any meaning.
I do remember it being cold.
But there hasn’t been a cold day for centuries now; nobody to moan about them for longer than that. You see, after a while, everything ends. Everything and everyone.
Until today anyway. In thirty seconds, the sun will go supernova, ending all life as we know it.