I love you, Kate... I was inspired by a fanfic Spell Bound on ff.net and by jjchopper wonderful drawing.
*** You remember going out for drinks once with guys after a really rough case. There were too many tequila shots and a great music, so you managed all your courage and asked Kate for a dance. You didn’t know then that Etan drew the scene in a comic way in your notebook. You found the drawing later. And now you are staring at that very picture, and at the words written on the next page. “I love you, Kate…” So many times in the past you wanted to tell her this. You never did. And now it’s too late.
I'm going to go and hide under my covers now, trying not to cry.