Your college music teacher, Ms. Lovelett, is possibly the best teacher you’ve had in years. She got into teaching, not for the albeit low pay, she did it to educate future generations, she’s genuinely competent when it comes to her job, and is kind to her students. You often find yourself staying behind after class, either to help out Ms. Lovelett, or just to keep her company. You two have formed a platonic relationship, appearing in the form of you gifting her snacks you didn’t eat during lunch. Increasing this event plus her own lunch caused her morbid obesity and immobility. Today plays out like any other day, with you staying after class. You hear your teacher’s belly groaning like there’s no tomorrow, with it also jutting out over a foot in front of her. Ms. Lovelett has a bit of a tired expression on her face. “Need more haph food. That’ll lighten my oough belly’s mood.”