Two years later….
"I'll get earrings!" I call to Emma, who is waiting patiently on the couch. We're letting Emma try on my Ladybug earrings for the first time today. I walk into the bedroom, kneeling down and open the drawer I keep them in. A musty smell fills the air, but to me it smells like memories.
So many memories have been made by this two tiny earrings. Memories that bring me joy and memories that bring me sadness. A little mix of both, I guess. Even if the Supreme turned out to be evil, I'm glad he gave me my Miraculous.
For now, the earrings mostly stay in their little wooden box, brought out on special occasions like today.
There might not be a need for superheroes right now, but when the time comes, my family and I will be ready.
A special thank you to Beatrice B for writing and supporting my story.
