Expectations, expectations, expectation, that word had been plaguing her lately. She wondered whether expectations were a good thing right now. After all, she had the life she had expected… but that didn't mean she actually wanted it. All she wanted was for her life to go back to normal. No Maluku, no Afghanistan, and no Hannah, especially no Hannah. When she was around, when she called, or when she was brought up in a conversation he only had eyes for her. And she didn't like it. She wasn't used to it. Before, Booth had only eyes for her. Now, it seemed that Hannah was all he could think about, when he wasn't focused on work. She tried to decide how she was feeling. She came up with jealousy and remorse. She was remorseful, because since she rejected him, she wished she could go back in time, and change her words. She was jealous, because he was her partner, and best friend, and it had always been the two of them, even when he'd dated other women, and when she'd gone out with other men.