As Rigsby walked away she didn't understand what his plan was… not as in how she couldn't understand one of Jane's plans once things started. But in a way she knew that it would never be for her. The gut wrench only lasted until her complete joy for Grace overwhelmed her and was set aside for when Jane's plan to reveal the murderer came to fruition. But these thoughts came back to keep her company, after the case was done. After she saw Jane sneak away from Grace and Rigsby's ceremony. She didn't mean for it to be her… she didn't mean for him to be only for her. But it seemed that it was such a lost cause and there didn't seem to be anything she could do about it. Maybe there never was but she had no... that was stupid... no...
I hope for the best
But I plan for the worst.
Even if the worst is the best I can hope for.