In the not-so-distant future, the world has run out of donuts. The once-ubiquitous pastry has become a relic of the past, a nostalgic reminder of a bygone era. The last donut, a majestic creation of fluffy dough and sugary glaze, stands alone.
As the last donut looks out upon the desolate landscape, it knows it is the last remnant of a civilization that was brought down by its own gluttony. It remembers the good times, the sweet times, and the countless bellyaches that followed.