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Ten years since her death and the pain hadn't dulled. They lied about that. He could still feel the pain as acutely as if she just died yesterday. The whole team seemed to have an unspoken cloud over them today, as they did every year on this day. They all had a link of pain that bonded them closely together. They each carried her with them everyday, but this day is when her memory is conjured up and brought to the surface of their thoughts. They all hurt, but they couldn't possibly hurt as deeply as Wiley did. Every second of every day, and every night, was filled with her memory. He didn't think about her only once a year, he thought about her every day, but today was different. He knew everything that happened today 10 years ago. He remembered that horrible call, the feeling of his heart breaking, staring at her empty desk. He still stared at her desk sometimes, although it is no longer empty and any trace she was ever there had disappeared. He could still see her smile as clear as yesterday. She was a beautiful young girl, too young to die so soon. He found himself sitting down at her old desk, its current occupant long gone home, as did the rest of the team. He could never forget her. It was strange, it was almost as if her death brought them even closer than they were when she was alive. He now knew exactly what he felt for her. "I love you, Michelle Vega." He closed his eyes and dreamt of her the rest of the night.