After the discharge of nuclear waste water, mutations occurred globally. I survived in the apocalypse with my space, only to be discovered by my boyfriend. He took over my house and space with a schoolmate.
Eventually, when I couldn't find new supplies, they took away my space. In exchange for two packs of instant noodles, they sold me to a despicable criminal group, who later threw me into a horde of zombies after I had no more utility.
Opening my eyes once again, I found myself reborn a week before the zombie outbreak.
