#OracleWorkerVibes

[paulomara]

Teacakes

Emily woke up fighting demons, fear strangling her brain like a snake. Life had thrown its typical Wednesday fit and she, for one, was done. Thank God for Francesca, eyes wide with secrets. "It's hump day”, she offered, “Teacake later?" as if that would set things right. And, oddly, it nearly did. They sipped the tea together at the tilted little café with the slanted sign, where time lost all sense of itself. When they stirred the tea, laughter shattered the gloom like lightning. Francesca never mentioned the spell she'd slipped into the butter. There'd be a day when Emily would remember this as the day everything began to change. Magic doesn't always arrive on broomsticks.Sometimes it tastes like teacakes and arrives on Wednesday.

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