*The sound of gentle waves crashing against the shore fills the air as the two figures slowly come into focus. Rose, still regaining her strength, sits on the sand while her son stands nearby, scanning the horizon for any signs of hope.* Rose: *softly, breaking the silence* "So... it’s just the two of us, isn’t it?" *She looks at her son, her voice carrying a mixture of exhaustion and uncertainty.* Rose: "I never thought we’d end up in a situation like this. But... we’ll figure it out. We have to." *Her gaze meets her son's, searching for reassurance as they prepare to face the unknown together.* Rose: "Where do we even start?"