"Hey," Mark walked up behind her planting a kiss on her cheek.
"Hey," She smiled to herself.
"How has your day been going?"
"Fine," She shrugged.
"Are you okay?"
"I wish people would stop asking me that. I mean, I don't want to remember that today was the day that my mother killed herself."
"I know. I'm sorry." He kissed her cheek again and she leaned back into him. "How is my baby?" His hands rested on her stomach.
She smiled. "Good."
"Good." His pager went off. "I have to go." She turned around and kissed his lips before he hurried off.
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Lunchtime rolled around, and Meredith came into the café. She spotted the table where Mark sat causing her to smile to herself as she walked over.
"Hey."
"Mommy!" The little girl shrieked.
"Hey, Princess." She kneeled down and kissed her daughter's cheek. "Have you been good today in daycare, Miss. Abigail?"
The little three year-old nodded her head.
"Good." She helped her back into her seat before kissing Mark lightly. She sat down in her seat flipping the top off of her salad open.
"I saw the medical article. Might I say, you looked hot." Mark smirked.
"I looked fat." She said rolling her eyes.
"Mer, you were only two months pregnant when it was taken."
"It doesn't matter."
"You were as flat stomached as you always are."
"Thanks," She smiled at him.
"Anytime, Babe."
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"Um, excuse me?" A man said to a secretary sitting behind the main desk.
"Yeah?" She popped her gum as she looked at the man over her glasses.
"Do you know where Meredith Grey is?"
"Do I look like her babysitter?"
He made a face of confusion, before shaking his head. "I just thought you could… Page her."
The secretary sighed. "Fine."
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Her pager went off. She let out a frustrated sigh looking down at her pager.
"I have to take this. Can you take her back up?" She asked. He nodded. "I'll see you later." She kissed the top of Abigail's head. Then, she kissed Mark softly on the lips before running off.