So it was well and truly over.
Her days with Eames...
Everything goes up in ashes.
Goren clenched his fists as hard as he could on his thighs, so hard that his knuckles were white.
It wasn't fair.
Logan's arrival had ruined everything.
He would have to take Eames back to his father.
His anger redoubled.
He didn't want that.
Of anger, he pounded his fist on the wall.
Goren wanted to keep Eames all to himself.
And he wanted her to stay here with him.
He had never been so happy in his life.
Forgetting all his years of sadness.
And all this...
He owed it to this little piece of woman.
With Alex he felt like an important person.
Goren had made the decision to ask for a transfer to Maine...
To be a simple sheriff...
Or a simple officer...
Just to be with Eames...
And also to be near his family.
Alex loved his life here...
And all of Goren's family welcomed him with open arms.
To have to leave them, and return to New York, was heartbreaking.
Sure, there was her family in New York...
But here she was treated like a normal person...
Forget about her disability.
- Said... Molly tugged at the skirt of Alex's dress. You will come back to see me...
At her words, Alex's heart sank.
To have to say goodbye to Molly, tore her heart.
She loved spending her days with the little girl.
Molly was so adorable.
Molly tended to worry about her too much.
Eames wished she could stay here forever.
Here she and Goren were Bobby and Alex, plain and simple.
In addition...
Goren was no longer the tortured man he was in New York.
She wanted him to stay that Bobby.
So what was stopping them from staying...
Her father wouldn't blame her...
Especially if she was happy with Bobby.
Eames would love to tell Molly that if she could...
She would stay with her forever.
In New York...
Everything would go back to the way it was...
Goren would go back to homicide...
Not having a single moment to herself.
And she'd be back in her gilded cage at her father's house.
And they would never see each other again.
Eames knew from Molly that Goren's room was not far from hers.
So why wouldn't she go see him...
And tell him how she felt.
Even if it means getting your heart broken.
Yes she had to do that.
- Molly... The little girl turned to Alex. You can walk me to Bobby's room...
Did she hear what Alex was asking Molly.
Cathy had to stop Alex...
And make him understand that it wasn't right.
She stood up, but Toby interposed his arm, blocking her way, and forced her to sit back down, and nodded his head.
This time...
He wouldn't let his sister interfere.
This was Alex's last night here...
So Cathy had to, whether she wanted to or not...
Let Bobby and Alex enjoy his last moments.
Logan was sitting there quietly...
And watched what was happening before his eyes.
Goren who had refused to come and eat...
Locking himself in his room.
His great aunt who wanted to interact with Alex about wanting to go see Goren.
He had missed some of the parts.
But he had understood one in particular.
Between Goren and Eames it wasn't just a fling.
The kissing scene he had interrupted could not have been clearer.
Molly put her hand in Alex's, intertwined her fingers with his.
- You come Alex.
Gently, Molly pulled Eames, forced her to follow.
Logan had told her not to wait for Goren.
That he wouldn't come down to eat.
That had made him very sad.
This was their last hour to be together...
He had not yet arrived in New York...
And already...
He was putting distance back between them.
Molly stopped, causing Eames to stop as well.
- Here we go. Molly put her hand on Alex's wrist, and pulled his face down to hers, brought her lips to his cheek, brushed against it. See you tomorrow, Alex...
Molly let go of Alex's hand, and walked away.
With his heart pounding, Eames moved his hands forward, looking for the door, and felt something hard.
It had to be the door.
She clenched her fist, and raised it.