She was not just a cake, but a cake with a name.

Kate was safe on the plate, but felt alone.

One day, a male ant came to the plate.

He took a bite and said, 'Kate, you're great!'

Kate felt glad, she made a new pal.

The ant ate more and said, 'Kate, you taste like a date.'

Kate was happy, she was not just a cake, but a cake with a name, a friend, and a fate.

One by one, more ants came, they all knew her name.

Kate was not alone, she was a cake with a name, a friend, a fate, and a game.