Apocalypse Farming: Starting with a Cafeteria

The day I was exiled, the military governor told me, “Get out and freeze to death.” Could the meals I cook really make people feel “cared for” when they eat them? One bowl of porridge can soothe the hungry, and warm even the coldest heart. So all it takes to win someone’s heart is to win their stomach? There’s always a way forward, but why are more and more people following me down the path to survival?