Roz sat in the booth and waited for Frasier to get ready "30 seconds Fras." The phone rang, but it wasn't the studio line. Frasier looked at Roz who was nodding very slowly, could he see tears? Roz just kept nodding as the tears streamed down her face "Ok" she managed to utter the word without her voice breaking, she looked over at Frasier pushed herself back on the chair, looked at the ceiling for a brief moment and pulled herself back to her desk. For three hours she sat on her side of the booth as if the phone had never rang, Frasier was worried he had never seen Roz act so normal. Ten minutes from the end and Roz was already to go, Frasier looked at her she was gonna run; he had seen that look in her eyes before, the morning after they first slept together. "Next we have a change to our schedule; Gil will be cooking up some great places to eat. Thank you Seattle" Roz was gone.

"The car left the freeway and ploughed into some trees. The male driver died at the scene as yet no information has been given into the identity of the driver" Frasier switched off the TV "What a waste!" Frasier looked at his Father "Yes Dad, it's terrible. Dad, can I ask you something?" Martin nodded "Sure Fras, what's up?" Frasier started to explain the day's events from the phone call to Roz leaving early "I don't know what's wrong. I thought we had sorted everything out" Frasier looked puzzled "Maybe you haven't. She has a new boyfriend and she isn't happy Frasier, well he is old enough to be her Father but that's Roz" The phone rang "Yeah sure, I'll just get him Joanne" Martin handed the phone to Frasier. "Oh, no she never spoke to me about it. In fact she just packed up her things and left. Right... I see... I'll go over straight away... I'll call you when I get there" Frasier hung up the phone "I've got to go Dad" Martin nodded "No problem Frasier" Frasier grabbed his coat and headed out the door. "Woah! Where's the fire?" Daphne yelled as Frasier pushed his way into the elevator and she fell onto Niles "something is wrong with Roz" Martin answered the question he knew was coming.

The drive to Roz' was taking forever; Frasier tapped his hands on the steering wheel. If he was going to be sitting there for a while then he was going to use this time to get himself straight. He let his mind drift, he opened the door and there was Roz with Alice in her arms, Alice was dressed as a Dalmatian, Roz put Alice in the bedroom and jumped out wearing a Wonder Woman. This brought a smile to Frasier's face, traffic was still mess and Frasier was quite glad, it was giving him time to think about his relationship with Roz. Out of all the women in his life she had been there with him through the rough and smooth and he hoped that she saw him in the same light, the car in front began moving

Really sorry it has taken so long to update, this story is now dedicated to my K. Christmas will never be the same RIP miss you everyday xx