Imagines for you. Mature content. May have triggers for some people. Very little smut, sorry. SOME IMAGINES ARE SHORT, SOME ARE LONG.
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#5- Jamesfranco
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"I remembered what it was like to hold you in my arms. My fingers caressing your beautiful flushed cheeks. Your sweet little giggle that always brought a smile to my eyes. The way your smiled filled a room. Lighting it up. My favorite time of the day was waking up to you. You would jump on my bed screaming at the top of your lungs for me to wake. You could do anything you set your mind too. Y-you wanted to be a w-writer...I used to call you b-b-bubbly. My bubbly. My-my baby. My sweet....mine. T-then I-I lost you. Why did I have to loo-oose you. It was my fault-"
"Y/n baby please stop" my husband said pulling me out of the one bright bedroom.
"Dont. Dont call me that" I cried thinking of the word baby. It brought so much emotion to me. I lost my only child. Nothing would ever be able to fill that void.
"I'm sorry. But it's not your fault. Nothing could have prepared us for this. But you need to stop hurting yourself on purpose" he said with a teat in his eye.
He pulled me into his arms. Letting me cry with him. I felt safe and comfortable in his arms. Though I would never forget.
