"Michel, they need you in the ER to evaluate an addict who wants help. Third one this week, the ER must be doing something right." Dr Paul Paxton, the head of the rehab center said to Michel.

"I'm on my way. Dr. Paxton, Can I have tomorrow off? It's my anniversary?"

"So, you have an anniversary every year?" Dr Paxton said unsympathetically.

"You see, I have a whole romantic day planned. At the end I am proposing to Marie Claire...Please, I will work next week double..." he begged.

"Fine, but double next week. Double, I mean double. Now get that ER case."

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Michel got off of the elevator and into the chaos of the ER. It was so starkly different than most things that they saw in rehab. Sure, he'd seen some bad cases of addiction, but he hated all of the blood in the ER.

"I have a patient...Oh hi Marie Claire!" Michel started to Jerry, but stopped mid-sentence once he saw his hopefully soon-to-be-fiance.

"I think it's the one I am going to see's wife." She nodded when she saw the name on the chart. "room one. See you later. Do you have tomorrow off? I do?"

"Yeah. Yeah, I did." Michel said, walking into room one.

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