After The mentalist (season 7)

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***Jane's POV***

It had been a few days since I woke up from the coma. I was finally going home in a few hours. I couldn't stand the fact that Teresa had gone through all this because of me. The doctor told me to go to a hospital in Houston if something went wrong.

The day before I had been planing a very special day for when I went out of hospital.

I packed the few things I had at my room and we left the hospital.

The plane was leaving in the next morning, so I guided Teresa, who was driving, to the place I planned to go.

-Where are we going?- Teresa asked me.

-It is a surprise, but for now, follow my indications.- I answered her.- Turn left in the next traffic light.

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-Here it is!- I yelled when we got there.

-Wow Patrick, this place is incredible.- She said when she saw the landscape. - And it's one of the most beautiful places I ever seen.

-But it's not as beautiful as you.- I answered her.

She went by my side and kissed me. It was a short but sweet and soft kiss. We stayed there, watching the landscape until I started telling her why I wanted to go there with her.

-There's something from the past that you don't know.- I told her.

Her eyes were concentrated on me, and I stopped talking, but as she didn't say anything I started talking again.

-When Angela and I escaped from the fair life, the fair was here, in Los Angeles. We found a job and when we had enough money we bought the Malibu house. Sometimes, when I wanted to think or to be alone, I got the car and went somewhere with the windows opened and the wind hitting me on the face and went from one place to another looking for a beautiful place. One day I found this wonderful place, and since then I always came here when I needed it. This place transmits calm  and I needed it. I only brought Charlotte here, and Angela didn't know about this place. But when I heard that we were coming here, I wanted to share this place with you and I wanted you to be happy.

-I will always be happy if you are here with me.- She told me.- And you didn't have to do it.

-But I wanted to.- I answered.- And also, on our wedding day we promised we wouldn't lie to each other and that we would tell each other everything, so that's why I'm telling you this and that's why we are here.

I went to the car and opened the trunk. I got out a towel and a bag full of sandwiches. When I showed them to Teresa I could see her beautiful smile and a light in her eyes.

We put the towel in the grass and layed down.

At that moment I wished I didn't receive the shot,  cause lots of things could have happened. But we stayed there looking at each other and to the landscape, eating some sandwiches. That scene reminded me to the day I proposed to her.

Once it was dark we packed the few things we had and went to the motel.

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At the next morning we got up and packed our things and went to the airport, but first we needed to return the car we had rented. (The FBI had already payed for the extra weeks).

Once we returned the car we had the idea of taking a taxi to go to the airport but before we could call a taxi Walter appeared and drove us to the airport in one of his luxury cars.