Saturday, September 4, 2010

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[NCIS] My favorite mistake



Title: My favorite mistake
Characters: Jenny Sheppard, DiNozzo, Gibbs
Summary: Error favorite Jenny
Note: For the week of Jenny Sheppard [info] ncis_espanol

The idea for this fic gave me this video




Jennifer Sheppard had made many mistakes in his life. More than you would recall. But among them, had some particularly painful.

sat on the couch in the reading room of his house and took a swig of bourbon that had just served. It was one of those rare occasions when time allowed devote herself and remember. About his life, his achievements, but above all, on those things you'd like to change. I thought Anthony

DiNozzo in the state it was currently. Never intended to get hurt the mission. Physically or emotionally. Never entered his head to think that the agent would eventually carried away by their feelings. He had chosen for its ease in dealing with women. And not only was in love with Jeanne, but it almost cost him his life.

should have foreseen the circumstances. But they saw it coming. He went so worried about catching a La Grenouille, who lost his objectivity. And DiNozzo ended up paying a high price. She knew better than anyone what was in love in the worst of times.

got up and took one of the books the library. That book was special, his father gave him at age 12. Among its pages was also kept something very special. A photograph. The one he had left as a souvenir before leaving after returning briefly to his retirement. The photograph of something that claimed not to remember. But it did. Like her.

That was the thing he most regretted in his life. Not having loved. Not to continue loving. Not having his career as a prefix to anything else. It was that he regretted how he had finished. Just one day left. Without explanation. It was easier. Or at least that was repeated again and again as he was putting distance between them.

The truth is that it convinced itself that was best for both. And there it was, after all these years, alone with all that was left of it all: an old photograph and acquired taste for bourbon.

And yet, to remember, could not avoid a smile. Leroy Jethro Gibbs was and would always be his favorite mistake. FIN