Imagine: Donna telling Conner about you.
"Who is that?"Conner asked pointing to a photo on Donna's dresser of her smiling with you at Disney land, holding giant pretzels and wearing mouse ears.
Donna picked up the frame and smiled fondly at the memory."That's Y/N. She was my girlfriend."
"When am I going to meet her?"Conner asked.
"You can't."Donna felt tears prick her eyes."She isn't her anymore. But she was the best person in the world...and I miss her so much."
Conner got the feeling Donna wanted to be left alone and silently left as Donna started crying. She really did miss you.