The 2nd story reminded me how I was so sick one time and had trouble getting up from bed, so my friend who lived in the dorm next to me bought me chickfila since I wasn't feeling well enough to move. But because of our dorm policy at the time, I had to go downstairs to get it. Still one of the nicest things. He had also once bought us pizza when we were hanging out after everything on campus closed and refused to take any money. I miss him and hope he's doing well in life.