Title: Being For The Benefit Of Us Pollyannas Out There
Author: PlatinumRoseLady
Disclaimer: Don't own anything but what's in my head – and you need a flashlight to get in there.
Drabble Challenge Word: "Touch"
Word Count: 100 words. Because that's the way I roll.
Players: Go to Enkidu07's page, and you'll find all the usual suspects. Resistance is futile – you will be drabbleized. We're like the Borg, only cuter.
Spoiler Alert: Future!Fic. Post Series.
The scent of her hair still drove him wild.
Her touch intoxicated him more than the finest wine ever could.
But it was her smile that made him feel the best.
In her smile, he felt like a hero.
Like everything he'd been through was worth it.
After the war was over, he'd gone straight back to her. The first time he held her in his arms – that was the first time he felt like they'd actually won.
That was ten years ago.
"What are you thinking about, Sam?"
Sam grinned, embraced his wife. "How much I love you, Sarah."
Author's Note: As much as I'd like for Sam to ride off in the sunset with me in his arms, I don't think my husband would be so pleased. Hence, this fic, because I still believe in Happy Endings.