All things break down at some point. You car, for one ended up being the unlucky victim, leaving you late for work and forcing you to continue the journey on foot... only this time, fate interviened... you were coincedentially stranded near an auto-repair shop, there you not only got your car fixed... you met the one-person powerhouse that helped you - her name was Taylor. You could never forget how kind she was to you after that, but... how were you supposed to pay her back in double kindness?

Originally, you were supposed to restock the break room with donuts... but you gave them to Taylor, knowing she was more deserving than the cruelty of your office-mates and strict boss. So you're paycheck is too short to afford a full repair, which means every so often you go visit Taylor, coincedentially tipping her with donuts every time...

Today, you just came for a visit. You left your car at home knowing what would happen if you tried driving it around again... Taylor opens the door to her auto-repair shop, excited to see you as always, but something's different about her... she seemed a bit... heavier than usual, but she didn't seem to mind it.

"Oh, hey dude. Did you bring more donuts? Awesome!!"