"Morning Derek." Addison said as she met up with him in the hospital entrance.

"Morning Addison."

"So I was looking for notes on one of my patients this morning and I found something very interesting." she said raising an eyebrow.

"Really? Well I must say I'm intrigued to know." Derek answered sarcastically going through his bag.

"I found the divorce papers Derek. Signed."

"What?" Derek asked quickly turning to her.

"I was wondering when you were planning on telling me that you ended our marriage." Addison was putting on a brave face but inside she was broken.

"Addison, I'm sorry. I wanted to tell you when the time was right." Derek said, his face downcast.

"What time would that be Derek? Before or after you got back together with Meredith?" Addison asked upset, furiously wiping a tear from her face.

"Addison, Meredith doesn't want to have anything to do with me."

"Oh and so you think that justifies everything do you?" Addison said now an octave just below yelling.

"No, of course not Addison." Derek said putting his hand on her shoulder but she yanked it away.

"Just don't Derek. Don't touch me!" she said now totally losing control and letting all her feelings out that she'd bottled up for so long. She was through with putting on a brave face. She was through with her pride. None of it mattered anymore because the man she loved had torn her down.

"Addi, please." Derek pleaded trying to calm her down.

"Don't you dare call me that." she whispered venomously.

"How about we go somewhere else and talk about this okay?" He asked looking at everyone who'd stopped what they were doing to watch them.

"Oh, so now you want to talk about it? No Derek I don't think we should go somewhere else. Why can't we just do it here? Hell, everybody already knows everything else about us, why deprive them of this?" As soon as she said that everyone quickly focused their attention on something else.

"Addison calm down. You knew this was never going to work."

"You didn't even try to make it work, Derek! You didn't even try." She dissolved into tears and Derek held her close to him.

"Come on Addi. You don't want to do this here. Let's go." he said turning them back to the entrance. She didn't refuse, she let him hold her because that's all she ever really wanted him to do.

The flowers that you gave me

Are just about to die

When I think about what could've been

Makes me want to cry

The sweet words you whispered

Didn't mean a thing

I guess our song is over

As we begin to sing

"You can't go Mer. What about us?" Izzie asked. Meredith had finished telling Izzie, Cristina and George about Jason's proposal. They'd finished their day at the hospital and had retreated back to Meredith's.

"I'm still not sure what I'm going to do, Iz."

"Think about it this way Izzie, one less intern in the program which means more surgeries for us." Cristina said.

"Cristina!" Meredith yelled slapping her.

"What? I'm just trying to make her feel better." Cristina said innocently.

"Well at least I know I won't be missed."

"Oh shut up Meredith. You know I'll miss you."

"Why are we talking about is as if she's decided to go? She hasn't said yes yet." George said trying to smother the hope in his voice as best he could. He knew she could never love him back but he didn't want her to walk out of his life.

"Exactly." Meredith said.

"Is Jason coming round tonight?" Izzie asked.

"No, he's busy tonight." Meredith said a little disappointed.

"Speaking about Jason, did you guys hear about the fight between McDreamy and Satan today?" Cristina asked grabbing a handful of popcorn.

"I think everyone heard about it." Izzie said rolling her eyes. "What type of person doesn't even tell their wife they filed for divorce?"

"He hasn't filed for divorce yet. He just signed the papers." Meredith retorted.

"Whatever, I still think it's cruel." Izzie said.

"No, cruel is sleeping with your husbands best friend." Meredith snapped getting annoyed.

"Touché." Cristina said receiving a glare from Izzie. "So what video are we going to watch tonight?" she asked changing the subject. "My personal favourite is the skin grafting, brilliant."