Slow night, So Long
Summary: If Grissom can't have Sara; you can be sure as hell no one else will. Dark, angst drabble. CHARACTER DEATH.
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A/N: A VERY dark drabble piece, and if you don't like it, feel free to tell me so, just be constructive and polite.
It was never, ever meant to come to this.
Not once did he ever see this coming.
It started with an innocent kiss, he watched it happen. The next thing he knew they were getting married.
He couldn't just lie down and accept that.
He'd denied himself her love for so damned long, and now she was telling him it was too late?
He couldn't accept that.
Well, now she was dead, it was a fine mess he'd gotten himself into. The stars shined when she was alive, not today. Now the sky was as black as his endless guilt.