"Castle, can we go for a walk?" Beckett asked who was still recovering from being shot.
"Sure, let me get my coat."
गढ़, महल and Beckett headed out of the precinct and towards the park. The silence hung over them like a storm.
"Can we sit... on the swings?" Beckett asked since all the benches were taken.
They sat on the rusty swings which creaked with their weight.
"Castle." Beckett finally कहा turning towards Castle. "I'm... not sure what to say."
"Don't say anything then." गढ़, महल said, and she didn't so they sat in silence.
Finally after what felt like eternity to Castle, Beckett spoke, "Did आप really mean what आप कहा when I got shot?"
गढ़, महल gave her a small smile. "Of course, Kate. I wouldn't say something like that unless it was absolutely true."
"I am not a guy who is very successful in long term relationships." Beckett looked up confused.
गढ़, महल continued rambling. "Usually women like me because I'm rich and famous so it doesn't work out."
"But your different, आप don't seem to like me at all and I find that unique about you. Something that I like."
"Castle..." Beckett said. "I'm flattered, but I don't think we would work out.
गढ़, महल looked into her पन्ना green eyes. "We could make it work."
"But-"
"No buts." गढ़, महल interrupted getting off the swing. "If आप feel that way I accept it. I may not be happy but I respect what आप want."
"What I want is for आप to be happy." Beckett said.
गढ़, महल started to walk away leaving Kate to stare sadly after him.
Kate stood up hastily and quickly blocked Castle's path.
गढ़, महल blinked. "Kate?" he stammered.
"That's sweet, Castle. So from now on I'm a writer's girl."
Beckett reached up and kissed गढ़, महल like she'd never kissed any guy before.
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