rewrite of "everything i wanted"
part 1 - it's time to go
that old familiar body ache
the snaps from the same little breaks
in your soul , you know
when it's time to go
part 2 - the great war
always remember
tears on the letters
i vowed not to cry...
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"SO YOU'RE IN fbi school?" spencer reid asked leah. the two had been talking for a while while waiting for an update on the situation. "oh, uh, yeah, i only have, like, 6 weeks left of training before i could actually get a job, though."
"well, don't be too worried." spencer could visibly see that the thought of becoming an agent made the girl nervous, and he wanted her to remain as calm as she could.
"well, that's easy for you to say," she replied, placing her arms on the cold, silver table in front of her. "considering you already are one." spencer looked down and smiled a little bit before looking back up.
"seriously, if you're right and daniel porter was responsible for the death of shayne parker, then you managed to solve a case that would have taken us days, in almost 5 minutes. that's pretty impressive."
it was leah's turn to look down and smile. "thanks, i guess." instead of arguing that she had known daniel porter for years, she decided to just take the compliment. he was really sweet.
spencer smiled back, inhaling deeply before finally deciding to ask what he's been wanting to ask since he walked into the room. "i'm sorry if this is too forward, and feel free to not respond but...your best friend just died. that's a lot for someone to take in. i would not be acting as calm as you're being right now."
