As the clock struck midnight, Leo’s phone buzzed. It was a text from his brother: "A burrito fund? You're a lifesaver. I'm literally standing in the kitchen staring at an empty fridge."
"Can I buy a Chipotle gift card online?" he muttered, his fingers flying across the keyboard.
Leo knew there was only one thing that could bridge the gap between "thoughtless sibling" and "favorite brother": a double-protein steak bowl with extra guac.
The cursor blinked on the screen, a tiny rhythmic reminder of Leo’s procrastination. It was 11:45 PM, and his brother’s birthday was officially fifteen minutes away. He had forgotten the gift. Again.
Leo leaned back, satisfied. The internet had saved him from another year of "I'll Venmo you later."
The search results felt like a digital choir of angels. Yes.