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"Reid, what an interesting name." Kazia replied politely.
"Sorry, my names Reid." Reid said quietly, he somehow trusted Kazia a lot.
"Aaah a fellow doctor. What do you have a phd in?" She asked lightly.
"Mathematics, sociology, physiology and chemistry. He did you know that I had a phd, I could of been a medical doctor." He asked, suddenly intrigued by the woman in front if him.
"Well I'm a medical doctor and trust me I can spot one from a mile a way." Kazia joked. "I can also tell that you've had an awful case of the flu. Have you been in hospital lately?"
"No, not for me anyway." Reid replied sadly.
"What! I can tell from here that you've been really ill, gosh your such a typical man, you won't accept help. How an earth did you manage to get rid of your fever." She asked intrigued that this man hadn't even gone to a doctor.
"I slept. A lot. Last night I got about twelve hours, yesterday I had about four and half in the day and the day and night before I had eighteen hours. Also I'm not a typical man, I just didn't feel that ill." Reid said, his mood lightened slightly.
"Wow that is probably the biggest understatement I've ever heard. Just giving you a check over now I suggest that you have lots of bed rest and drink lots of fluids, you still look ill." She said slightly concerned, she pressed her cold hand against his forehead causing him to jump slightly. "Sorry. But you've still got a temperature."
"Thank you, I guess I don't need to see a doctor anymore." Reid smiled.
"I guess you don't." Kazia said smiling back.
"Just out of interest are you Hebrew?" Reid asked, his mind remembering facts about her name.
"How um, how did you know?" She asked slightly taken a back.
"Kazia is a variation of Keziah. Keziah was one of Jobs three beautiful daughters from the Hebrew bible. I was just so intrigued by your name and it was the only connection I could make, but that's why I'm confused because Little isn't a very traditional Hebrew surname" Reid answered.
"Wow how did you know all that, are you some sort of genius?" She asked. Reid turned a deep crimson color.
"Oh my god you are aren't you. I should have known with all those PhDs at your age." She said happily. Reid kept turning bright pink.
"Stop changing the subject." He said embarrassed. Kazia felt slightly uncomfortable, explaining her name meant explaining her life. So she decided to make a deal.
"How about this. I'll tell you my name if you tell me why you were so upset." she said still happily. If she had to open up to this stranger who she confronted first, then he would have to open up to.
"No, it's personal." Reid said feeling the grief rising up inside of him again.
"Well so is this. You can either live your life knowing the reason behind something so illogical or you cannot." She joked.
"Fine." Reid said giving in, he just couldn't deal with things being illogical when there was a perfectly logical answer.
"Okay here I go. Well as you guessed my father came from a strict Hebrew family, he was a slightly rebellious child and one night at a party he met my mother. My mother was gorgeous you see, she had blonde hair and bright green eyes and they feel instantly in love with each other. However my fathers parents were really against him marrying someone who was not Hebrew. Him being so in love with my mother, ran away with her. They eventually got married bought a house and had me. When I was born my father didn't want to leave behind all of his Hebrew traditions so my mother and him agreed on the name Kazia. My real name is in fact Kazia Kelner. I had a fairly straight forward childhood my mother an father loved each other dearly and constantly showed it. However after I got to the age of eight, they seemed to grow further and further apart. I guess people never really tell you what happens after the happily ever after. When I was ten my father left completely. He left me and my mother with nothing and it got so bad for a year of my life I was living on the streets. My mother managed to get a job and we managed to piece our lives back together. But the first thing I did when I turned 18 was change my name. I wanted nothing to do with my father so I now use my mothers maiden name. Everything I am today is because of my mother." Kazia said looking down. When she finally looked up she saw that spencer had silent tears rolling down his face.
"I'm sorry did I say something." Kazia said confused and apologetic.
"Its not you." Reid said whipping his face, extremely embarrassed."Sorry it's just um, it reminded me of my mother. The um reason, I um, came here today, the um reason I've had a tough week, is because she um passed away." Reid stuttered.
"I'm so sorry." Kazia said genuinely, she remembered how lost she felt when her mother died. "Listen I know how you feel. When my mother died I felt so lost and I didn't really know what to do with myself, but trust me it gets better. I know how hard it may be hearing that now but it does." Kazia spoke gently.
"Thank-you." Was the only words reid could manage. Kazia was truly something special. Reid was about to muster up the courage to tell her this when he heard his phone ring.
"Sorry, this will take two secs." Reid said. He silently cursed Morgan when he saw the caller ID, for ruining the moment.
"Hello." Reid answered.
"Reid where the hell are you. We've been worried sick." Morgan shouted.
"What do you mean?" Reid asked confused, he'd been given as much time off work as he needed.
"I came over to your apartment to check up on you and the door was left wide open. Where are you!" Morgan said his anger subsided slightly.
"I was um running late for my doctors appointment and must of forgot to shut the door, sorry." He lied.
"Sure of course you did pretty boy and just to let you know me and hotch are an item." Morgan said sarcastically.
"Congratulations, you should of made an announcement." Reid replied equally sarcastically. "I'm not lying."
"Fine put me on the phone to your doctor then." Morgan said confidently.
"Fine. Here's my doctor." Reid said and passed the phone to Kazia.
"Please play along,"Reid mouthed.
"Hello, this is Dr. Kazia Little, I understand you are a colleague of Reid ." Kazia said officially.
"um yes." Morgan mumbled slightly embarrassed.
"Dr. Reid has had an extremely bad case of the flu and frankly I'm quite surprised he wasn't hospitalized. The worst of the flu has managed to blow over so he won't be needing hospitalization anymore. However I suggest heavy bed rest and lots of fluids and he should be as good as new." Kazia said trying to hold back a laugh.
"um thank you, I'll make sure he does that. If that's all then I would like to talk to ." Morgan said extremely embarrassed.
"Sure, and I do believe its ." Kazia said finding it hard not to laugh.
"Morgan all these years you've known me and you still can't get it right." Reid laughed.
"Sorry, Reid, anyway I think you should get back Garcias going insane." Morgan said then hung up. Both Reid and Kazia burst into hysterics. they both laughed until there rubs hurt. Reid felt true happiness he hadn't felt in a long time and knew that it was all down to her.
"I've um got to go back now." Reid said sadly."But here's my number maybe I could call you sometime and thank you so much for today, just being there listening really made a difference." Reid handed Kazia his business card.
"I would really like that. Here's my number too. I honestly didn't mind meeting you today, maybe we could do this another time." Kazia said sadly.
"Definitely." Reid said with a smile. They both stood up and hugged each other goodbye. Reid couldn't wait for their next meeting.