A/N: And on to the next installment! I hope you're still enjoying the story. Thank you for reading and reviewing it.
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"Jesus, Buddha, teach me how to pray"
"You're so … peaceful."
"I've had years to deal with it."
"So have I, but …" Sara bit her lip. "Can you help me, Mom? Can you help me find peace? Can you help me forgive Dad?"
Tears filled Laura's eyes. "Of course."
"I don't want to be broken anymore." An unexpected sob broke free. "I want to put myself together. I want to be whole for Grissom. I want to give him my whole heart, not the fragmented pieces he has now."
Laura folded her into a warm embrace. "You love him, don't you?"
Sara nodded. "More than anything."