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Meredith sat there, waiting for him. She knew that he wasn't going to show up, he never did, but she thought, just this once, he may have remembered. She sat there all alone on the bench, waiting, because sitting there, waiting, there was hope, that maybe, just maybe, he'd remembered, but leaving, it meant that she'd given up, given up waiting for him. So she sat there, waiting, until finally she couldn't wait anymore.

She went to her house, their house, stepping the big mansion feeling a sense of loneliness that she had become accustomed to. She got out of her wet clothes as she made her way up the stairs into their room, where she found him, laying there sleeping. Tears falling from her eyes, he'd forgotten yet again. She got into the shower as she let herself cry. In the shower, her tears blended with the water. Eyes closed, she tried to remember why she was still in this, why she still hadn't left. She tried to remember happier times but she couldn't because she knew in her heart, that he was never going to change. She had no more faith. She realized that she was tired of waiting, waiting for something that would never happen. Slowly she got out of the shower, making her way into the bed with him.

As she laid there she felt cold, no longer did he cuddle with her, hold her for warmth. It was like there was this invisible line separating the bed right in the middle. Sleeping together in the same bed seemed like just a casualty. So she laid there in that small area, wishing that things would change, willing them to change, hoping love would be enough to make them change.


A/N: So who is this mystery man? Any guesses? Sorry for the short update! I'll definitely have an update tomorrow that is longer! PLEASE REVIEW!!!