Elliot got out of the hospital two days later. Olivia stayed by his side the whole time and took care of him. She helped him get to him to physical therapy and get him back to his full potential.
Elliot: Thank you for everything these past few days.
Olivia: Don't mention it. What are friends for?
He puts hand on her shoulder and leans over in his wheelchair and kisses her.
Olivia: I have to go. I am meeting someone for dinner.
Elliot: That doctor guy? The guys told me about him.
Olivia: I am sorry Elliot. I will talk to you tomorrow.
She rushes out of the house and drives away. Leaving Elliot to sit there and wonder.
Mark: Liv. Hey!
Olivia: Hey Mark! How are you?
Mark: Good. How are you doing?
Olivia: I don't know I am so confused. (She started to cry)
Mark: It will all be ok.
Olivia: My son is in the hospital; my best friend seems to want more out of our relationship and above all you show back up in my life. I don't know what to do or think or say to anyone right now.
Mark: I understand if you don't want to see me anymore…
Olivia: No it isn't that. I'm sorry it is just so hard these things all coming at me at once. I don't know if I can handle being a mother.
Mark: Hey you need any help you know who to call.
Mark flashes Olivia a gentle smile.
Mark: Now about your friend.
Olivia: He kissed me today and didn't know what to make of it so I ran.
Mark: Don't run. Face him and tell how you feel about it. Tell him what you have been telling me. You two seem close he will understand. You and I haven't seen each other in about ten years I don't know but I don't think we have that much in common anymore.
Olivia: I guess you're right. Well good night Mark. Thank you.
Mark: Night Liv. Don't mention it.
Olivia walks out to her car and drives back to Elliot's.