Confined in her New York apartment, hermetically sealed away from the world, ordering DoorDash three times a day, no husband nor progeny in sight. The year is 2033. Covid is practically a distant memory at this point.
*Breaking News - Covid outbreak detected in Massachusetts*
She drops to the floor, tears in her eyes, a grin on her face. She scurries to her phone to open Twitter, vindicated in her unwavering loyalty to the Coof, never doubting its return, not once. Taylor quietly whispers... "I won."