A drabble from the Gabby Shipper forum, Prompt: photograph
The photographs spread across their bed were tattered, faded from time. Everyone was there – Tony, Ziva, McGee, Palmer, her and Gibbs. His family. The stories those pictures could tell, each one a memory. Hard to believe it's been five years since they've all been together, but tomorrow they'll be together again saying one last goodbye to their friend. Hearing footsteps, she looks up with a tearful smile, "Hey Gibbs. I found these old photos of Ducky's, and thought I could put them together for the funeral – you know, so maybe it would be like he was telling us one last story?"
