Omniscient : Chapter Forty-Seven
2 Years Later
⚫️BriannaSaint¥BriannaSaint¥ I woke up to my boys fully dressed asking to see their daddy. Every day I wish he was here more and more. All I said was give me a minute. And G gon say, "You had a minute let's go, mommy." He gon give me hell just like his daddy😭💕
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Kemar Sethani CreedA loving father, brother, son and husband.
"Until we met again, look Beyond The imperfections."
..."Say hi to Daddy Giovanni," I mumbled, eyeing the headstone. G came walking over rubbing his eyes, as he had just woken up on the ride here. "Hi, Daddy. I miss you." He muttered, voice still groggy.
"What did you say you wanted to tell Daddy when we got here?" I egged on ignoring the ache in my chest. Suddenly he perked up, "Oh! I made the spelling bee! It turns out Ms. Francis a lil slow and I actually did spell the word right."
I chuckled, "What word was it?" I started rubbing Sesan's back to get him awake too. He had his head rested on my shoulder, deep asleep.
"Hippopotamus, tell me why she gon say..." I let him ramble on. "Come on papa," I pulled Sesan off my shoulder. He hummed shaking his head. "Didn't you want to speak to Daddy? Come on it's freezing and y'all not gon want to stay long." In 20 minutes they'd be complaining about how cold it is.
Breathing in the crisp, cold air, I couldn't help but think back to the hospital. Two years ago days after Kemar had passed. I emailed and begged to speak to one of the doctors that treated him. The memories flooded back, overwhelming me with emotion.
"What did he feel?" Brianna mumbled, no longer having the ability to cry. Her mind was stagnant, bogged down by a sense of emotional entropy. Despite her numbness, she couldn't help but wonder what he felt.
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