Her dad died. A car accident, he was just crossing the street to get home and a car hit him. Emilia saw it. She saw her father die in front of her.
Me: Can I come over?
Me: Maybe I can comfort you
Emilia: yes
Emilia: please
Me: I'll be there soon
Me: I love you
Me: And I'm so sorry
I got to her house, and the door was already open for me. I closed it behind me and found Emilia ugly crying in her bed.
I wrapped my arms around her and she buried her face into me.
We sat there until it was dark outside.
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