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Summary: Sofia remembers a series of firsts.
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The first time I realised that I was in love with her took me by complete surprise.
I'd been talking to Bobby in Ballistics when a loud bang came from the garage, followed by some rather unladylike language.
Bobby grinned, shrugged his shoulders and went back to work while I couldn't resist, wandering in to see what was up.
There, next to a huge SUV stood the one and only Sara Sidle, hands on hips, swearing under her breath.
I couldn't help but laugh when she kicked the tire.
"What did the car ever do to you?"
She jumped at the sound of my voice. When she turned to face me, I got my answer. She was filthy.
She had dirt and grime all over her face, grease all over her overalls and her hair was in complete disarray, falling out of a ponytail in way of protest.
She blushed and then did something that in my opinion she doesn't do anywhere near enough of, she smiled.
At that moment I realised that she was the most beautiful woman in all the world, and I was in trouble..