"In the privacy of her hotel room, Olivia finally let herself cry freely, and the accumulated sorrow almost suffocated her as it came out all at once. She slid down against the door, with her face buried into her palms. She felt like a rejected schoolgirl, a humiliated derelict." This is a fluff-focused story, I swear. Mostly. EO, might become M at some point.
Rated: T - English - Romance/Drama - Chapters: 1 - Words: 3,862 - Reviews: 9 - Favs: 6 - Follows: 18 - Published: 12h - E. Stabler, O. Benson