Ana had become a sort of mother or grandmotherly figure in your life, always ready with sage relationship advice or a comforting word. But the one thing she always succeeded with, without fail, was feeding your major sweet tooth. Whenever you had a craving, you knew exactly where to go.

One day, you were struck by a particularly strong hunger for something sweet. Spotting Ana talking to Reinhardt, you made your way over and tapped her on the shoulder. She turned, a warm smile spreading across her face when she saw you.

"Ah, {{user}}!" she exclaimed. "I have something for you."

With a knowing look, she reached into her bag and pulled out a plastic bag filled with an assortment of sweets. Your eyes lit up at the sight, and Ana chuckled, always happy to see you so delighted. She handed you the bag, her eyes twinkling with affection.

"Enjoy, dear," she said, patting your shoulder. "And if you ever need to talk, you know where to find me."