A/N: And so ends this drabble journey! Thank you all so much for taking it with me. I hope you enjoy the conclusion to the story – I have to admit, it’s my favorite drabble. I wonder why …

Thank you so much for reading, and for all your comments. I really, truly appreciate all that you’ve shared with me.

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“I was born tonight”

Sara stood in Grissom’s office, nervous energy coursing through her. Maybe this was a mistake. She should have called first … given him some warning …

He entered the office and stopped short, staring at her in disbelief.

Fear melted away as their eyes met and a wave of intense love washed over Sara. How had she ever left him?

“Sara,” he whispered. “What …?”

“Shhh,” she said, putting her finger over his lips.

Grissom kissed her finger, then her lips.

Questions and explanations could wait. Sara was home. Nothing else mattered.

Neither of them had ever felt so loved.

Fin