Jack had been the love of your life for twenty five years. You were in a hospital bed, in your last stages of Cancer, and you weren't going to make it much longer. After three children, your time was coming to an end, and you had written your letters to them. Now it was time for Jacks letter.
It's gonna be hard to see this hunny. It's come to end, who would've thought that we'd take it this far and last this long, I didn't. But now, I couldn't imagine life without you, but you're gonna have to try and survive without me.
One day, you'll join me, but take your time. Our kids still need their dad, and my family still needs to cope knowing you're there for them. Don't forget to look after my gorgeous dogs, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have to put up with five dogs, but you love me for it.
Sometimes, things happen. It's the way of life babe, we love, we pray and we learn. I'm blessed to have been and still be your wife. For old times sake, go get a perm so I can look down on you with your noodle hair. I miss it and I'll miss you.
I'll watch you every single day, I'm actually thinking of haunting you, no I'm just kidding. I love you forever Jack, even if forever isn't gonna be our always.
Do me one favour, grieve, cry, do whatever you can to get your emotions out over my death, but promise me one thing, if you find another lady, and you find her attractive, go for it. But never put another girl before our children, on my death bed, they are what comes first.
Never move my canvas of all of us from the kitchen, it was a day to never forget. You my talented pop star, are gonna get bigger and better, even if you don't believe it, I know so.
I love you to the moon and back baby, and I'm glad you're my husband and the father of our kids. I'll always be in your heart like you'll be in mine.
Goodnight Jack Robert Avery, I love you. Till we meet again bub.
Y/N Avery xo
He found that note next on your bedside table, just after your time of death had been pronounced. Your kids found their letters and the sounds of sobs and sniffles echoed the room.
"My Y/N." Jack cried, re-reading his letter, never wanting the memory of you to fade from his memory.
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Why Don't We Imagines
FanfictionI've been into doing imagines, I couldn't resist a why don't we series.
