"A few years after the wedding, Pinkie Pie and Cheese Sandwich cannot be any happier living together." Pinkie Pie narrated, as the flashback began.
Pinkie Pie and Cheese Sandwich were having another regular day in Sugarcube Corner, selling pastries as usual and entertaining their costumers.
"And that's the last one!" Pinkie announced, after the final costumer of the hour left.
"And that means nothing but private time with you, Pinkie." Cheese Sandwich told his wife in a romantic tone.
"Yes indeed, Cheesy." Pinkie told her husband in the same tone.
"So, what should we do during our private time here?" Cheese Sandwich asked.
"I don't know maybe we can..." Pinkie began, before she suddenly had a bad tummy ache.
"Pinkie, are you alright?" Cheese asked in a worried tone.
"I'm fine...really..." Pinkie lied, but her condition immediately exposed the truth.
"No, you are not alright, and I don't think that this is a joke." Cheese told her in a serious tone, just before Rarity entered the shop.
"Pinkie Pie, Cheese Sandwich? If you two must know, I'm making an order to have a slice of that absolutely delicious cake that was Spike's fifteenth birthday cake..." Rarity said, before gasping to see her friend's seemingly critical condition.
"Pinkie Pie! What in heavens is wrong with you?!" Rarity dramatically asked.
"I...don't...know..." was all Pinkie Pie could say, before passing out.