"Hi, Sara."
"What the hell are you doing here?"
"Maybe I should…go." Nick says, and runs out of the room. Grissom stands up to face me.
"I miss you." He says, looking me straight in the eye.
"Well, I don't miss you." But I can't look him directly in the eye. Why can't I look him in the eyes?
"Look at me and say that."
"I…"
"See? You can't do it. I love you, Sara." My heart catches in my throat.
"Gilbert, if you loved me, you would let me be happy. I have a life! A son and a baby on the way! You can't just come in and ruin all this. You had your chance, and you ruined it."
"Sara, your the one who left me to come back to Vegas."
"Your the one who cheated on me with Lady Heather, of all people!" We take a step closer to each other with each sentence, until we stand eye to eye.
"You still love me."
"No… I don't." but I look away as I say it.
"You do."
"What do you want from me?"
"I want you to come back to Paris with me."
"Gil, I can't keep running away from people! What I did to you, back all those years ago, it might not have been right, but not as much was at stake. I have a family."
"Are you really happy? Sara, you wouldn't have married me if you didn't love me. Do you really love Greg? Or is he just part of your little revenge plot?"
"Why won't you let me be happy?"
"Because your not happy with him!"
"You don't know what I am!"
"I know more about him than he ever will!"
"Gilbert, you never wanted anything to do with me! You completely avoided me! Greg doesn't do that! He cares about me!"
"Really, because taking the long flight back to the US doesn't prove that I care about you? Handpicking you to work at my lab doesn't prove I care about you? I care about you so much I let you go! And I regret it everyday!" And with that, he leans in and kisses me.