Humanity could slowly rebuild itself, lick the wounds inflicted by the double tragedy of the Great War and the Great Pandemic, and slowly return to normal.
She ate as much as cancer would allow, and when her body could no longer process food, we placed her favorite passion fruit souffle right on her lip, and she would lick it and smile.
Well, it's just like when you go to a restaurant, You know when you go to a restaurant and there's a bowl of dog water, dog water, a bowl, a dog bowl with water in it for dogs to go and have a little sip.