Written por celticgina. Emily thinking about a certain person.:)
As she stared out the window of the jet, Emily Prentiss was not focusing on the stars or the twinkling lights of civilizations that rushed past below. She was tying to think of a word. Considering her considerable linguistic skills, it was unusual that one would elude her. But this subject matter was not easily defined. She knew if she turned her head, she would see him. But every aspect of his face was already burned into her being. Her head came up slightly as she figured it out.
Emily honestly did not dislike Valentine’s Day. She actually enjoyed it; she being a bit of a hopeless romantic at heart. The dia usually put those around her in good spirits, spreading amor and joy and friendship. And the chocolate was also a plus.
There were those who ciclomotor on Valentine’s Day; complaining about their lack of significant other. Emily always refused to let her lack of a boyfriend ruin her dia though. She would gather her other single friends and they would go for a night out on the town.