Magcon imagines

Harry Styles

Harry's P.O.V

"Dad?" My 4 year old daughter say, and rip in my blouse. "Yeah what's wrong babe?" I say, and lift her up. "Can we build a snowman?" She ask and looks out of the Window where snow, is covering the grass and the trees. "Not right now.. Dad have to work" I say and can see the disappointment in her eyes.. "Mom would have build it with me.." She whisper, thinking I didn't hear it, and looks sad.. Her words make me sad.. "I miss mom" She mumbles in her child-like voice, and looks down. "Hey princess. Mom is in a better place now.. She is with the angels. Remember? One day you and I will join her" I smile weakly, and lift her chin. "Promise?" She asks. "I promise, it's just you and me now.. So let's go out and build that snowman." I say, trying to be strong for her but fails. "What wrong daddy?" She ask and notice the tear on my cheek. She wipe the tear away with her tiny hands. "I just miss mom too" I say, and look down at my phone, where a picture of her is showing.

I couldn't stop thinking about y/n .. She was all over my mind.. "Let's go dad" Our daughter say, reaching out for my hand.