"I still can't believe you've been gone a year Y/N," Omar sniffles as he places your favourite flowers on your grave. "I still feel like this happened because of me," Omar continues sadly. "It's not your fault dad," your daughter says, reaching for Omar's hand. "I know it's not sweetie but I lost your mother and it's the worst thing that could happen to me... I don't know what I would do with myself if I would've lost you too," Omar tells your daughter sadly. "It's not your fault dad, please stop thinking it is. We lost mom to cancer and, sadly, we can never change that... I wish she was still here because she was my mom and I miss her so much because she was honestly my best friend and we could never replace her but if she was still here; she would tell us to move on and continue to live our lives." Omar smiles at your 14 year old daughter who speaks the way someone much older than her would speak. "You're very intelligent," Omar tells her, "just like your mom."
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The Fooo Imagines
FanfictionImagines about The Fooo Conspiracy in English *Requests Open* **SOME IMAGINES CAN END UP BEING LONGER THAN OTHERS.. IT MAY LOOK LIKE A ONE-SHOT**
