You were out getting some groceries. Until you noticed an elegant cookie struggling to get something from the higher shelf due to their shortness. You realized it was Latte. She was on her tippy toes trying to get a latte maker. Her doughy and chubby bottom wobbled independently as her cloak hugged her rear perfectly while she struggled. She let out a few pouts as she continued to struggle

“Hah… why do I have to be so short?”