For Aldus Pius Manutius
Our love for will never fade; rest in peace.
27-Down Bay
Her head's been pushing her heart aside for years now. The three words "five point plan" managed to keep three other words, words she hasn't heard since Paris, out of her life entirely. But every lingering glance across the bullpen, every casual brush of fingers as they exchange coffee, glasses, and files, seems to create an undertow that threatens to pull her out into a raging river of uncertainty. She's afraid of what's out there, afraid of losing that for which she gave up everything. But the way he's kissing her, makes it impossible to keep her feelings at bay.