You don't say it, but I can see it in your eyes...You don't have to worry, about all the fears of good-bye...I can live, cause tu lived for me...And I can love, because tu loved me....And now I can promise, you'll always have a place, and a way to my heart...
Brennan sat at her desk, she was wrapping up the anthropological file of her last case. After watching Booth 'do his thing', as he referred to it, in the interrogation room, she couldn't wait to grab a bite of comida with him as a celebration. Hearing someone's footsteps come towards her office, she straightened up and walked over.
"Booth!"...
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