Jane reaches the park, and there in the distance, was the bench - the bench that she and Maura share.
She reaches the park, and there Maura is indeed - sitting alone, shoulders hunched, and looking down.
She will always remember how the sunlight had sparkled off those luscious locks of golden brown.
They had taken refuge at the park, when Maura had known of her brother being killed.
She had taken time out from work, her once first love, to comfort her best friend.
They had taken refuge at the park, and she had been taken then and there, by the beauty of her best friend - her golden brown hair, the kind, mega-watt smile of hers, and her. Just her. Really, it was just her – Maura Isles, her best friend.
She will always remember, how the sunlight had sparkled off those luscious locks of golden brown, and how, she wanted so much to then and there, tuck a lock of it behind Maura's ear, and to kiss Maura's smile.
She had fallen for her best friend, right then and there, at the bench - the bench that she and Maura share.
A/N: Hi there, thank you, for the time~
Guess what? An update!~
Hahaha. Apologies, for the wait. Oh and, there's more than one chapter~
Personal note: Might you...maybe, also consider the message I had left on my profile? It touches on future fanfics - which might be of interest to you if you follow the other fanfics I have written.