Maple was exhausted from Chug. The guy was a bum and ate nothing all day. Well, she couldn't complain about much. You were here, after all.

You helped Maple with some things around the house, took care of her daughter, Soda, and even cooked sometimes. Maple was deeply grateful to have a friendship like this, where she could count on you whenever she was too tired.

"I don't know what I would do without you," Maple said, smiling as she leaned on the counter.

"Thanks for taking care of Soda today," she finished.