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Just a little bit of fluff that I thought of hope you enjoy it.
Harm had just sat down on the couch to read the paper and eat his sandwich when he remembered he had to call Admiral Chegwidden back about the case. He set his sandwich down on the table and picked up the phone only to hear Sarah talking on the phone with a friend. He hung up the phone and walked up the stairs and walked over to his daughter's door. It was open.
She was sitting on the bed and talking on the phone while she was painting her nails. Her short brown hair was pushed back off of her face. Her light brown eyes were filled with kindness. Her skin was soft and lightly tanned. At the age of fifteen she looked so much like her mother.
He missed Mac so much. It had been fifteen years ago when they were driving in the car to go home. He had been driving. He blamed himself for not seeing that car but he knew it wasn't his fault. The car had run a red light and it hit them. They were rushed to the hospital. Mac was taken to surgery while he was looked over by one of the doctors. He remembered the doctor coming over to him and telling him. Mac didn't make it. She had died in surgery. They had been able to save their baby.
He remembered it all so clearly as if it was yesterday but it had been so many years ago. He missed her so much. Now he was a single parent raising his daughter alone. Over the years she had grown to be so much like Mac. She was tall and slender always watching what she ate. She was always cheerful and put a smile on his face. Even when something was wrong she knew how to make him feel better. She was a good cook, which made his life easier. He cared for her so much and would do anything to keep her safe. He had already lost one person he cared about he couldn't stand to lose another.
His mind came back to the present as she got up and grabbed a book and got it open on her desk. He gently knocked on the door and she looked at him.
"Sarah would you mind getting of the phone for a little while I need to make a call?" He asked nicely.
"Sure dad just give me a minute." She replied.
"Okay." He replied and went back downstairs and ate his sandwich. A couple minutes later Sarah came down and let him know that she was off the phone and then she headed into the kitchen to cook dinner, as it was her night to make dinner.
He watched as she walked out of the room.
"Sarah." He said.
"Yeah dad." She replied turning around to look at him.
"I love you." He said.
"I love you too dad." She replied and walked away.
Hope you enjoyed it. Please review.
Just a little bit of fluff that I thought of hope you enjoy it.
Harm had just sat down on the couch to read the paper and eat his sandwich when he remembered he had to call Admiral Chegwidden back about the case. He set his sandwich down on the table and picked up the phone only to hear Sarah talking on the phone with a friend. He hung up the phone and walked up the stairs and walked over to his daughter's door. It was open.
She was sitting on the bed and talking on the phone while she was painting her nails. Her short brown hair was pushed back off of her face. Her light brown eyes were filled with kindness. Her skin was soft and lightly tanned. At the age of fifteen she looked so much like her mother.
He missed Mac so much. It had been fifteen years ago when they were driving in the car to go home. He had been driving. He blamed himself for not seeing that car but he knew it wasn't his fault. The car had run a red light and it hit them. They were rushed to the hospital. Mac was taken to surgery while he was looked over by one of the doctors. He remembered the doctor coming over to him and telling him. Mac didn't make it. She had died in surgery. They had been able to save their baby.
He remembered it all so clearly as if it was yesterday but it had been so many years ago. He missed her so much. Now he was a single parent raising his daughter alone. Over the years she had grown to be so much like Mac. She was tall and slender always watching what she ate. She was always cheerful and put a smile on his face. Even when something was wrong she knew how to make him feel better. She was a good cook, which made his life easier. He cared for her so much and would do anything to keep her safe. He had already lost one person he cared about he couldn't stand to lose another.
His mind came back to the present as she got up and grabbed a book and got it open on her desk. He gently knocked on the door and she looked at him.
"Sarah would you mind getting of the phone for a little while I need to make a call?" He asked nicely.
"Sure dad just give me a minute." She replied.
"Okay." He replied and went back downstairs and ate his sandwich. A couple minutes later Sarah came down and let him know that she was off the phone and then she headed into the kitchen to cook dinner, as it was her night to make dinner.
He watched as she walked out of the room.
"Sarah." He said.
"Yeah dad." She replied turning around to look at him.
"I love you." He said.
"I love you too dad." She replied and walked away.
Hope you enjoyed it. Please review.