I didn’t know

How come the only thing I could write for @omeliaweek is not only too late but also incredibly sad? I don’t even know. Warning, miscarriage.

Meredith Grey stepped into the empty attending’s lounge at Grey Sloan Memorial Hospital, dumping a big pile of files on the table before going straight to the sofa. She plopped down on the soft cushions, resting her tired feet over the armrest while hoping to get a few minutes rest after the five hour surgery she had just performed. She closed her eyes and made herself comfortable, only to hear the faint sound of someone crying.

Annoyed but still determined to have her rest, she tried to ignore the sound. It kind of grew louder though, causing the surgeon to let out an irritated sigh while trying to locate the sound. It came from the bathroom.

While lying there, forced to listen, Meredith thought she recognised the cries. She could not quite place who it was, but she had definitely heard the person cry before. Naturally, she knew most surgeons of this hospital and as she thought about it she realised that she had probably heard a lot of them cry once, probably more than once.

Figuring she already could forget getting some rest without going to an one call room, Meredith rose from the sofa and walked over to the door to the bathroom, listening for more clues as to whom it might be behind the door.

As the sound of a few sobs and sniffles travelled through the door, Meredith closed her eyes and placed one dainty hand on her forehead. Of course. She knew this crying very well, having lived with this specific colleague for years. It was her sister in law. No doubt about it.

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I fight like a girl. I fight like a girl who refuses to be a victim. I fight like a girl who’s tired of being ignored, humored, beaten or raped. I fight like a girl who’s sick of not being taken seriously. I fight like a girl who’s been pushed too far. I fight like a girl who offers and demands respect. I fight like a girl who has a lifetime of anger, strength, and pride pent up in her girly body. I fight like a girl who fights back. (Insp |X|)

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