I have written this before under the chosen one 16 but I now have rewritten it and hopefully it will flow better than before.

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After finishing an double hard shift at the hospital Sara was happy to finally be home unpon unlocking the door to her flat she let out breath of relief when she walked into she kicked off her shoes , she then went into the bedroom to get changed into comfortable clothes then waked downstairs to the postbox to see if she had any post- hopefully some birthday cards would be amongst the pile seeing it was her 31st birthday, she grabbed the letters and couple of cards from the writing on the front it looked like one of them was from Katie- the nurse she had worked with at Fox River and sorted through them when she noticed the familiar handwritten pale blue envelope with no stamps on it therefore it was hand delivered it could mean only one thing

With her heart racing Sara quickly ripped the envelope open and an Origami Rose and dropped into her hands, this simple movement always cause her to have a flashback to the day she got her first one

Michael sat in the chair waiting for his shot when he noticed the flowers from Sara's birthday thrown in the bin. He looked up at her. A frown crossing her features.

"You threw away your flowers." He said softly.

Sara looked at him. He swore he saw of flicker of anger dance across her eyes. "Like I said, they don't last."

The tone of her voice shot daggers through him. "I don't think they're dead yet." He said, trying to lighten the mood.

"I don't like to get attached to things that don't last."

"Why are you so cynical?" He asked as he tried to catch her eyes.

Sara sorted and push down on the syringe . "Michael, I think there's cynicism and there's realism."

"And there's optimism, hope, faith."

Sara smiled a little, "This coming from a guy locked up in a penitentiary..."

"Toes are over-rated." He smiled.

"Thank you for trying to make me smile, not today."

Michael got up glanced back her turned and walked towards to her desk, he then placed a small paper rose on it and walled back to the guard escorting him back to his cell a smile on his face the whole time.

Once she heard Michael leave Sara turned and moved to her desk she saw the beautifully hand crafted origami rose. A smile played on her face and tears welled up , Michael made her a flower that would never die one she could get attached to.

Sara had often wondered where Michael she had not heard from him- apart from the origami rose that he would send every birthday and Christmas, ever since he and seven other people broke out of Fox River a couple years with Sara's help, shortly after Michael escaped she had been arrested for aiding and abetting the fugitives but had been released on bail the fact that she did lock the door people were convinced she did it, even more so when it was leaked that Sara did have a relationship with him. Shortly thereafter Sara quit her job at Fox River. Sara struggled to find a job with the Fox River fresh in people minds, people knew her as the doctor from Fox River and refused to give Sara a job. But luckily the doctors at Hope Memorial Hospital were nicer and willing enough to give her the job to get to know her as Doctor Sara Tancredi rather than the 'Doctor from Fox River who let the convicts escape'. Sara was slowly making real friends and feeling settled at the Hospital.

After putting the Origami rose on the bookshelf in the living room along with the other roses that Michael had sent her. Sara then grabbed book to read, she sat on the sofa and turned on the television not caring what was on. Sara liked having the television on for background noise- she hated the quietness of her own flat, Letting out a blissful sigh Sara snuggled Down to the read her favourite book- The Notebook,five minutes later she heard the Television announced something about the Fox River eight.

Hearing those words Sara abruptly sat up and quickly grabbed the remote and turned the television volume up hoping nothing terrible had happened to Michael and Lincoln

It has been confirmed by the FBI half hour ago that with the help of DNA on the blood and teeth sample, that the people that were killed in a car bomb that happen earlier today were the two of the Fox River Eight- Michael Scofield and Lincoln Burrows."

Hearing the words "Michael" "dead" Sara felt the bile rising up in her throat and jumped up and raced to the toilet, proceeding to throw up what little she had in her stomach. she retched until all she had were dry heaves.

After a couple of minutes Sara finally stood up on shaking legs and proceeds to the living room to watch the television which were still broadcasting the deaths of Michael and Lincoln. It was now showing the car that was an wrecked from the bomb and FBI and CSI on the scene taking pictures and taking samples.

It wasn't until the third week of watching the news and reading the paper and hovering by the phone thinking that Michael would call her, to say that he wasn't dead that he just fake it stop the FBI chasing them, it finally sinks in Michael Scofield was really dead.

Six weeks after Michael died Sara finally decided it was time to leave Chicago which was now full of bad memories and everything remind her of Michael- she even drove to Fox River one night after work, it didn't hit her that she was there until she saw Pope knocking on her car window asking her what she was doing. She knew wherever she started her new life she knew it never truly be complete without Michael.

Having made the decision to start over Sara handed in her resignation letter at the hospital then travelled to many different parts of USA before finally deciding to make a new life for herself in Los Angeles.

Sara had one last look around her place making sure she got everything-including the ashtray that Michael made for her and the origami rose before picking up the last few boxes walking out and closing the door on her old life.

Unbeknownst to Sara the phone in her kitchen had started ringing the moment the door clicked shut. "Sara it's me Michael I am alive! I know what the news have been reporting and it's not true. Lincoln and I set it all up we faked our deaths to stop the FBI from coming after us. I'm so sorry Sara I you this was the soonest I could get to a phone. It's been killing me to know I've put you through all this but I promise we are both ok. We are ready to start a new life. I want you to be part of that life. Meet me at the place I told you about while we were in the ceiling, infirmary time in three days.

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