"How is life with a teenager?" Sara asked as they sat down in the dinner. Grissom smiled at her.
"It good, I think." Grissom looked thought full. "It's wired, last time I saw her she was a baby. And now my little baby girl is a seventeen year old, how is very good at reading people. Or at least me." He smiled sad. "I missed out on so much."
"She's beautiful" Sara smiled at him.
A waiters came up to their table and they ordered there food.
"You know, the first thing she asked me, when we got home the first day was "So who is Sara?" Sara laughed.
"Why?"
"She meant there was something special about you." Sara looked up from her food. Grissoms eyes looked right in to hers. "You know she's right, there is something about you" She hadn't could look away even if she wanted. She hadn't seen the look in his eyes in years. She made a chose.
"What's that?" She asked playfully. Grissom smiled.
"Well, where shall I start?" He looked at her closely. "Your eyes the way they light up when you smile. Oh and you smile." She smiled. "Yeah that." He reached over the table and moved some of her hear for her face. He took her hand and placed it over her heart. "But most importantly your heart."
She looked at him. The question was in her eyes, she didn't need to say anything.
He put a finger on her lip, to stop her from asking. He let it stay there will he continued.
"I know this is six years too late, but I love you Sara Sidle."