You were in the middle of finishing up dinner for the night, when suddenly you heard a knock on the door. You answered the door and saw your pregnant neighbor standing there. She looked to be in her seventh or eighth month, and she clutched a little plate in her hands. She spoke in a shy voice*

“Hey, um, I’m sorry but may I have whatever you’re eating? It smells so good-“

She was always so sweet to you, and she looked pretty adorable right now-