For Your Eyes Only

S i x t e e n

"This is totally insane." Taylor mumbled, looking at the street filled with different sorts of vehicles. Her car slowly moved inch by inch to the hospital, it felt like forever! The time was actually bearable, in fact, Taylor felt a bit selfish for wishing the traffic would last, and wishing it's Monday instead of Sunday. Out of all people, she was one of the few who looked forward on Mondays, one reason is it's her day off. And she would definitely wish it was Monday.

She'd give everything just to get back to her apartment with Meredith and Olivia rather than to step in to Harry's life again. She had moved on. But that doesn't mean she wouldn't hate being back to staring at those forest green eyes. The fact that his daughter is named Alison which -Harry would definitely know- was her middle name. Same spelling too. Out of all the names in the world, why would he choose that name?! Plus, the girl had her eyes.
Taylor slammed her head on the steering wheel and closed her eyes. "It would've been easier if that wasn't her name and the color of her eyes are different." She said, clearly pertaining to Alison. She was absolutely frustrated. . . but work is work, she won't be able to do anything about it.

Taylor thought she couldn't let something like that interfere with her daily life. After getting to the hospital, she did what she always do, check in with the schedules and stuff, go to Mrs. Fredricksen and have little chat, then finally go to her office where she would see her schedule.

Did she see it coming? Yes.
Was she disappointed? Yes.

One of the few in her patients' list was the name "Elizabeth Styles" just so happens that she was moved to another room. . .

"One-hundred two. Harry outdid himself, it was just a flu." Taylor said. Well, what would she know? She never experienced being a parent and she certainly never experienced being pregnant, she only knew the 'whys' and 'hows'.

Taylor checked the first three first, two of which are already released. The Styles were the last one seeing as the surname started with 'S'.

She sighed, looking straight at the brown door with the silver numbers "102". It'll happen after all. "Okay, here goes nothing." She said then knocked on the door.

Accidentally eavesdropping, she heard a simple sentence. . .

"Hun, could you please open the door?" Taylor guessed that was Elizabeth Styles.

But who was she talking to?

Please no. . .

The door slowly opened.

"Doctor Swift!" Alison exclaimed, Taylor's eyes dropped a few feet to look at Alison. Phew. The door was now wide open. The same blue eyes were staring at her again, putting her back into the hypnotizing trance.

Wait, don't you dare. . . don't you even----

Alison hugged Taylor, seeing as she was still a child, she only reached her legs but nevertheless, still hugged her tightly. She did it.

Taylor's eyes scanned the room for a split second, Mrs. Styles, Niall and Alison, only them. She gave a wry smile at the two. . .

Niall had his jaw dropped, it's as though he couldn't believe his own eyes. He was still the same blonde Irish Taylor knew. . . only his hair is now a mess like he hadn't slept in days, his face grew older but not too old. In fact, even after five years, Niall still looked like he was in his early-twenties, like one of those classy businessmen or young CEO's. Taylor guessed he might still be single. . .