Hey guys this is just an idea I got and its really been bugging me so I had to write it. this is gonna be a kind of sad one so be prepared.
Jane shifted her body weight from foot to foot nervously. Waiting for Maura and whatever she had to tell her. Maura sat in her car, fingers drumming nervously on the steering wheel. Afraid of what was to come, of what Jane's reaction would be. Of how what she said in there would either change her life for worse of for better. Finally working up the nerve to go inside, maura grabs the letter, her backup plan in case she can't find the right words. Getting out of the prius and the door quietly before walking into Jane's apartment.
"Oh thank goodness you're here, I was beginning to worry." The detective says from her place on the couch, a hand reaching up to fix her already tame mane of raven hair.
"Sorry there was just some traffic." Maura says hoping she won't break out into hives because of the small fib.
"I um I need to tell you something." She continues shakily.
Jane's moves over on the couch to make room for Maura.
"What is it?" Jane asks her hand figeting nervously.
A wave of anxiety washes over Maura and her nerve is gone.
"I-I can't do this." Maura says running out of the door and getting in her car and giving as fast and as far away as she can.
Leaving behind a very confused Jane and a letter. Driving faster and faster not even seeing the truck that came out of no where until it was too late. And it slammed into her pruis.