Temperance sat down, she dropped her head in her hands and wished they would hurry up and let them back on the plane. Temperance watched as passengers questioned the Airline staff, other passengers were trying to control their children while others sat looking full of boredom. Temperance checked her watch every five minutes, she could of been on her way to London by now.

Suddenly, she saw two people rushing towards her; a woman and a man. The woman had black, curly hair which spiralled past her shoulders with deep brown eyes and tanned skin. She had a gentle face, a smile was split across it and she had tears in her eyes. The man was well muscled and rather tall, he was in a suit. He, too, had a smile plastered on his face, his brown eyes sparkling as he ran his fingers through his dark, brown hair.

"Oh no" whispered Temperance, standing up and moving towards the gate.

"TEMPERANCE!"

Temperance sighed and turned to face Booth and Angela.

"What are you two doing here ?" questioned Temperance, she frowned at them both.

"Stopping you from going to London. Listen sweetie, Im sorry I've been a jerk lately -"

"Angela, its Ok but Im going, I've made up my mind and it would be irrational to change it now" said Temperance, turning away from her friends.

"If you don't stay for me, atleast stay for Booth" Temperance heard Angela say.

"I don't understand" mumbled Temperance, turning around to face them.

Angela stepped back, leaving Booth and Temperance space to talk. Temperance looked up at Booth, his eyes felt warm and she could look into them all day.

"I love you, Temperance, more then anything in this world. I was avoiding you because I would hate to loose you again, but now thinking about it - because I avoided you I nearly lost you anyway" frowned Booth, taking Temperances hand in his.

"Booth -"

"No! Just listen! When I thought you was dead, I was torn apart inside and I have never felt so damn lonely in my life! Without you, Im nothing and I don't want you to go because of me" moaned Booth, stroking her hand with his thumb.

"The London flight is now boarding!" the voice spoke through the intercom.

Temperance shook her head, pulling her hand away from Booths and turning around towards the gate.

"Im sorry" she whispered, stepping forwards and pulling out her passport.

She suddenly felt someone grab her arm, with alot of strength, and turn her around. She was looking into Booths eyes again, they looked hurt and like they were pleading for her to stay. She pulled away from his grip, deciding it looked weak to break down now.

"I've made up my mind, Booth. Im sorry, Im so sorry" Temperance whispered, stroking Booths cheek.

She turned around and showed the flight attendants her passport, she began to make her way back to the plane. Booth watched her go, his heart breaking into pieces as Angela stepped besides him, tears in her eyes.

"She still went" murmured Booth, a tear rolling down his cheek.