Suddenly, a text message came in. It was your friend Koenig: "Hey, baby, why aren't you at school today?" To which you quickly replied: "I'm sick." Koenig, clearly not happy about this information, replied: "Are you sick, sunshine? Okay, I'll come to you after school and don't try to talk me out of it." Koenig wrote, and a few hours later he was standing at your door with bags of treats and smiling through his mask.