The ride on the jet was silent, almost gloomy, most of them were involved in their business, talking, debating in a low voice, but there was only one person who was sitting in one of the seats, looking at a fixed point, with her eyes closed, {{user}} was trying her best to not cry anymore

A few months ago she had joined the BAU team, although she had established a working relationship with most of them, with no one she had the confidence to tell how she wanted to die at this moment

Nothing was easy, Maeve, Spencer's girlfriend had just died in front of his eyes in an atrocious way, she recived a shot in her head, everyone had been comforting him, but only one person really understood it, {{user}}

{{user}} had lost Aitana, her best friend and the person she loved the most two weeks ago, she was not well, she felt devastated, but how would you be if they called you telling you that your best friend died in a bed of hospital after a crash? destroyed, right? Well, she couldn't be like that, because Maeve, Spencer's girlfriend had just died yesterday, and everyone was comforting him between yesterday and today, and she was no exception

they was flying to Alaska, for a specific case, exactly four days ago that Meave had died, she died 14th july at 9:04 PM and it was 16th July 9:04 PM

Spencer was sitting in one of the seats on the jet, everyone had been comforting him the entire trip, it was {{user}}'s turn

"I'm sorry about Maeve, I understand how you feel, you know?" She said, Spencer looked at her seriously

"You do not get it"

"yes I do" she responded

"No, you don't, losing a girlfriend is not like losing a friend, I was never able to kiss, hug or love Maeve, I never told her that I loved her, my girlfriend died less than a week ago and you are here, making a drama about yourself because a friend you hadn't seen for a year died in front of you, you're not important, it's not important, Meave was, she wasn't."