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Rec Category: AU
Pairing: Daniel/Sha're
Categories: AU, Daniel Jackson, Daniel/Sha're, team, Janet Frasier, episode related, angst
Warnings: canon character death, language, religious allusions
Author on LJ: unknown
Author's Website: Meredith at FF.net
Link: If I Could Go On Sleeping
Why This Must Be Read: In the past, I recced a wonderfully feel-good story about Sha're surviving FIAD, and Daniel and Sha're getting their happily-ever-after ending. In this powerful fic, Sha're survives FIAD – and then she and Daniel discover that happily-ever-after isn't all that easy. And as the events surrounding Shifu play themselves out, and Sha're is denied her son through Oma's and Daniel's actions... well.
"You haven't forgiven him?" Sam blinked.
"What? For Kheb? No, that isn't it. I have forgiven him. I think. What choice had he, really? There was nothing he could have done. That may not be the reason he did nothing, but- I do not blame him for that. I don't blame him for anything, though he may not believe it."
Sam digested that. She hadn't really thought properly about the effects that incident on Kheb would have for Daniel and Sha're, really. Because they were fine. They were the big romance. Even if it was an awkward role for them; so much time apart...
"What it is..." she said. "I feel so guilty that we cannot be together anymore..."
Sam tried to misinterpret it. "Because he's dying?"
"No," she said. "I told him- he would not believe me- I told him it had been too long. And it has, but he could never possibly accept that."
Sam closed her eyes in some kind of despair. She'd believed in them. They'd been- love. Affirmation that love existed, was possible, was everything they said it was, was out there if only you could open your heart and find it...
"Except he has accepted it... I am so afraid. I'm not sure it's just his body that is dying. I think we're losing him. I think that's my fault, I think I've broken him. I think he will die in the most complete way possible and his blood will be on my head, mine, completely mine, not mine that was really hers..."
"Maybe there are no happy endings," Sam whispered. She hadn't meant to say it aloud.
"It is always the women who learn first never to believe in them." Sha're leaned against the wall and bowed her head.