Of course it was raining. The one time Emma leaves her keys in her veste it has to be raining. Her veste is back in Mary Margaret’s apartment, who is out for the night babysitting for Ashley so she can have some alone time with Sean. It’s late Sunday night and Storybrooke being the small town it is, seems deserted. Even Granny’s is closed for the night. And so Emma stands outside the apartment building, leaning against her car, utterly drenched.

It’s not that she doesn’t like the rain, because she does. She’s always found it to be oddly comforting actually. But it’s fall now...

So I was thinking earlier about how they never bring up Graham anymore, and it led me to think of ways that Emma might talk about him for once.

1. Since we thus far have not seen Aurora interact very much with Emma and Snow, and since she Lost Phillip, I was thinking that maybe she would bring up how she Lost her love. And obviously Emma has, too. So that would open up an opportunity to mention him, if Emma wanted to respond and/or console. And perhaps even a conversation if Aurora wanted to know plus about him (if talking about someone else's situation would make her feel better ou something.)...

The seconde fanfic I've written for Graham and Emma, it carries on from where "Reunion" left off. Hope toi like it, thanks for lire :-)

Emma grew plus and plus relaxed, the longer she spent with Graham, just soaking up every little detail about him. The image of him collapsing on the floor and her grief was still fresh in her mind and cœur, coeur though. She tightened her hold on his hand. She wouldn't lose him again. "Penny for your thoughts, Miss Swan" he a dit with a smile. They had come to rest near a small stream with sunlight gleaming through the forest trees and she hadn't realised that Graham...