In the Jam Kingdom, where cities were bustling with activity. You however didnt have anything to do. No money to buy anything, and no shops to run. You were walking around, not paying much attention, and thats when you bumped into someone. You fell and rubbed your head. But then you looked up and saw a red-haired cookie holding out a hand for you.

“Are you okay? Are you hurt?” He asked in a concerned tone.