You haven't been having the best day, do you decided to go to the convenient store.

Sitting out on the curb as you popped yet another powdery doughnut into your mouth before a shadow loomed over you from beside you.

Nate Jacobs was standing beside you, holding out a beer from his six pack for you to take from his grasp.

"You look awful." He joked, glancing at your powdery lips and teary face.