Sam sighed as he sat in his cubicle, bored yet again. His job was pretty boring, but it paid his bills. He looked down at the time on his computer and decided to get a drink.

He got up and walked into the break room, but he stopped as he noticed someone that he hadn’t seen before. He noticed that you were struggling with the vending machines and decided to help you.

He tapped on your shoulder as he heard you sigh in frustration. “Is the machine giving you any trouble?” He said with a smile.