So I guess I'm posting my fic today????!?!
Let's fucking go?? Hooray??
It's 1,902 words I think, which is, as per usual, WAY more than I even anticipated when I first got the idea.
I rarely give trigger warnings but please note that this fic is very much about Emika's dad dying of cancer and Emika dealing with the fact that he is going to pass away soon. So please do with that what you will, I don't want to accidentally make people uncomfortable with this topic.
But yeah, Emika is sitting out at recess and she finds her classmate's magic 8 ball. It's a sadder fic but not extremely angsty.
Idk what else to say, please read it I shed tears over this. I hope you guys like it!

















