[Zombies] My Rose

I thought I was alive, but in fact, I was dead. Though I could still move and retain my sense of self, I mean... what I'm trying to say is... I had become a zombie. It wasn't a big deal. I couldn't remember who I used to be, and I didn't care what happened to me in the future. All I needed was to grab those delicious-smelling living people and eat, eat, eat, eat, eat. But even among "food," there were differences in flavor, and the textures varied enormously. I mean, although there were plenty of enticing scents, that child smelled the best of all. I wanted to save that one for last. Before you read: ① This story has no romance. It mainly depicts the deep father-daughter bond between a zombie and a human child. ② You all know what to expect from a first-person narrator. ③ This silly author assures you that this story really is healing. Really! That's not sarcasm! ④ Updates are irregular, but please trust me to finish what I start.