Emma: I think I am dying of a terminal illness.

Matilda: Oh my gosh!

Emma: Yup. I'm dying soon.

Matilda: Oh no! No! Do you have cancer?

Emma: Joke!

Matilda: What? Why would you joke about something like that? You had me so scared!

Emma: Chill out! I was only joking! Not a big deal!

SkittishReflections: Emma! I thought we talked about this!

Alan: Exactly!

Me: You triggered me, again!

Emma: I honestly don't care!

SkittishReflections: Time for the pen! *sucks Emma into the pen*

Emma: *getting sucked into the pen* Nooooo!!!!!

Matilda: Babe, you okay? *hugs me*

Me: Yes, babe! *hugs her back*

Matilda: Emma needs to watch what she says! Some things you can't joke about!

Me: Exactly!

Kitty_Slave_: I don't like it when people joke about dying!

Matilda: Neither do I. I lost my grandmother, to heart failure, last summer.

Kitty_Slave_: Oof, sorry to hear that, babe!

Matilda: Thanks, babe! To be honest, Emma kinda triggered me as well.

This story was written on Tuesday, July 13th, 2021.

A/N I really wish people would stop joking about dying! This is truly a trigger mechanism! Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.