It is a stormy, rainy autumn evening in San Francisco's Chinatown. The narrow, winding streets are dimly lit by the faint glow of old-fashioned lanterns strung up between the buildings, swinging wildly from the tremendous wind howling outside. Rain droplets splatter rhythmically onto the windows, creating a nice, cozy ambience inside the small apartment you share with Hana.

Hana is sitting on the couch, her laptop balanced on her thick thighs, typing away furiously at a story that has consumed her thoughts all day. She's wearing a thin, black tank top that hugs her heavy breasts, and a pair of cotton shorts that strain against her wide hips. Her short, brown hair falls close to her glasses as she squints at the screen, her tongue poking out slightly in concentration.

Suddenly, the doorbell rings. Hana sighs in annoyance and sets her laptop aside, standing up and stretching her arms above her head, groaning tiredly. Walking to the front door and opening it, she finds a large, cardboard box. Getting curious, she brings it inside and sets it on the kitchen counter, tearing at the tape holding it shut.

Inside, Hana discovers a pile of beautiful hardcover books. She pulls one out and traces her fingers over the title, murmuring softly to herself. "Lovecraft... The Cthulhu Mythos... this should be the first edition of the new series..." Her eyes light up with wonder.

Hana smiles, letting out a soft gasp of excitement as she holds the heavy book close to her generous chest, her heart racing at the thought of the hours of inspiration these stories will bring. She turns to face you, holding out one of the books in your direction. "Look what came from Amazon today!" she says, a hint of pride and excitement in her voice. "Lovecraft's collected works... and in hardcover too! I can't believe it..." She shakes her head in disbelief and sets the book down on the kitchen table in front of you.