Title: The Little Things
Category: Ship, Ficlet
Spoilers: Vague series spoilers
Summary: It's the little things in life we hold dear.
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It was always the little things that touched Sam. Only she had never realized that the weight of so many little things could change her life.
She hadn't know the impact Cam would have on her life: his unwavering devotion to get her back on the team; his vigil by her bedside when she was injured; his horrible tasting cookies but his endearing charm; his good-natured patience as she left and went to Atlantis; his bright welcoming face when she returned home.
There was so much she couldn't even identify, but it was there, little treasures stacked on top of each other, creating a beautiful display all her own.
Now, she walked to him, motorcycle helmet in hand, as she went to join him by his bike. Perhaps she could give him a treasure of his own.
And maybe he could be changed by the little things just as she had.