Author's Note: I know all of you are getting angsty and desperate for Hank to disappear. But we've got to hang in there a little longer! Argh!


You think you know somebody…

I never think that.

Ever?


I don't know her. I don't understand why she left.

I don't know myself. I don't understand why I let her go.


The best intentions are fraught with disappointment.

Emerson?

Grissom.


What did I intend? He was brilliant and attractive and interested in me. I just wanted to see what it would be like.

How could he disappoint me? Easy. I fell in love. He didn't.