She used to smile
She'd crack a case and her face would light up in triumph
She'd see a woman carrying a baby and her eyes would begin to sparkle
She'd open her locker, her gaze would fall upon pictures her daughter had drawn
And she'd have pride written all over her features
But she has changed
A new job, responsibilities
A different shift, less time for family and friends
Being the boss, playing politics
All that has driven her apart
From her child
From her co-workers
Her family
A beeper goes off, informing her of a major break through in the current case
The corners of her lips curl up lightly
She doesn't smile
