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"I don't know what I should wear…" "How about this dress?" In Cristina's room, Cristina and Meredith were choosing the dress from the wardrobe for Cristina's date night. Meredith picked the navy blue dress. "Isn't it too long?" Cristina inclined her neck.
"You will have a romantic night." "No, I won't- OK, this dress will be fine." Cristina showed Meredith a bodycon orange dress. "Wow, that's sexy, above the knee length, you wanna show him your legs." "No- but…yes…" "Just try it."
Cristina worn the dress, which had a drape to make her figure beautiful. "Do I look alright?" Cristina asked, nervously. "You look perfect, but you need accessories and do your hair." Meredith put big red earrings and a necklace on Cristina, then tied up her tresses and made them flow down one-side on her shoulder.
"Thank you." Cristina and Meredith were looking at Cristina in mirror, then they heard the doorbell. "Here comes a prince for a damsel." Meredith pushed Cristina's back, softly. "Is Owen prince?" Cristina teased and left her room to open the door.
"Hi." What Cristina saw was an incredibly princely guy in a dinner jacket. "Cristina…you look stunning." Owen was fascinated. "This is for you." He gave her an orange flower, that was margaret.
"You look gorgeous, Owen. And this flower has the same color with my dress, thank you." Cristina smiled and got the flower. Then Meredith appeared behind Cristina.
"Alright, I'll take care of this and you two have a good night." Meredith quickly took the flower from Cristina's hand and waved to them. "Thank you, Mer."Cristina held Owen's arm, then they closed the door.
Cristina saw a cab waiting for them. "You aren't driving?" "No, because I'm drinking tonight." "I see." 15 minutes later, they arrived at luxurious Italian restaurant. When they sat inside, they could hear the piano live performance and saw some couples dancing.
"Cristina, I already ordered the course, the main dish is aqcua pazza, is that OK for you?" "Thank you, Owen. That sounds really good." Then she posed talking and was starting at him. "Cristina, is everything all right?" He asked, agitatedly.
"To tell you the truth, I hardly believe you're that Owen…" She told him her honest feeling. "Well, I can't believe you didn't remember me, at first." Owen said, half jokingly and half seriously.
"How come you remembered me? That was a long time ago." "You probably don't remember, but one time, you told me you wanted to be a doctor." "I did?" At that time, their glasses of wine and dishes of appetizers were brought at the table.
"Yes, Cristina. We had a small conversation in the library, and I remember you were always there." "I was, I had no friends- only books were my friends." "Now you got friends, like Meredith." "Yes, I think I changed, alot, maybe?" "Yes, you changed to become a beautiful woman."
Owen looked at her, straightly. "Stop, you're making me nervous." Cristina turned her eyes away. "Ha-ha, now we should start eating." Owen tried to keep a conversation. "Yes, let's eat now. This salad is so good, you should try, Owen."
"OK, let us bring back the subject- actually, you were the one who made me want to become a doctor, Cristina." "No way."
"Before you told me you wanted to be a doctor, I had never though of it. After hearing what you wanted to be, I started searching how to be a doctor and what kind of doctor I should be." Owen continued talking.
"I also wanted to do something for my country, then I realized to be an army surgeon would be the best decision, because it would fulfill both of them." "That's so impressive."
Then he kept explaining what he did to be an army surgeon in uni, such as taking the discipline course for joining the military service and preparing for the medical school, simultaneously.