A/N: Just a completely random drabble. A look into Grissom's mind after he practically chased Sara down the hall in 7x15 Law of Gravity. No sequels, just... this. Enjoy :)
She smelled like a dumpster, but I didn't care.
I hadn't seen her in a month. An entire month.
30 days.
720 hours.
43,200 minutes without my Sara.
And I missed her.
Terribly.
I told her I'd see her later. Her response, with that grin, "Yea you will."
I wanted her. So much.
I just hoped she'd forgive me.
For up and leaving like I did.
For leaving her in tears at the locker room.
I received my answer that night.
To this day I've never been held so tight.
Loved so thoroughly.
She was mine.
And I was hers.
