Y/n POV:
My mom and Obama got married. This time I genuinely felt happy for them.
As my lovely mom walked down the asile with me walking her there she looked genuinely happy.
Looks like she did forgive me after all. But I couldn't realize that she forgave me.
I would never forgive myself.
I really wanted to die. I thought.
The world would be better without me.
But that's not the case.
Mabye.
JUST mabye.
I should stick around.
I realised that shrek might have forgaven me.
And if my mother forgave me
I should forgive myself.
The end.
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Obama x y/n the final straw.
FanfictionAfter shrek. A ex of y/n died. (And his husband) y/n was more reclusive and stayed in their room for a while. This is a short story.
