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Jason's forehead creased, sniffing the newly bought cinnamon roll whilst disappointment laced his gentle countenance. He heaved a deep sigh, pulling his black disposable face mask upward until it covered half of his face. Seizing his phone from his pocket, his eyes quite widened upon noticing the time, taking a gander at the cerulean sky. Situating his phone back at his pockets, he noticed a student, sipping their iced coffee and shifted his gazed towards the cinnamon roll.
          
          A eupeptic smile laced his rosy plumped lips, sauntering towards the student and leaving a 3-4cm space. Cringing through gritted teeth, he lamely poked the student, and elevated his hand, his cringed evanesce and was replace with a cute smile. "Hello." He greeted. "Uhm, you see. I have this cinnamon roll but the distinct smell I really like about it disappeared and I have no intention of eating it anymore. Please have it." He stated, cracking into laughter as he scratched his nape.