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 Zosia had gone into work the next day as Dom had predicted whilst Dom had decided to take the week until the funeral off.

Zosia hurried herself into the locker room changing into her scrubs and shoving her hair up in a bun and running out onto the ward.

"Woah where's the fire?" Oliver jokes as Zosia bumps into him.

Without saying a word Zosia continued to the nurses station with Oliver slowly following behind.

"Still in the bad books then?" Oliver questions with a little frown.

The ward had been quiet, there was an extra doctor on shift today as Jac hadn't been sure if Zosia was coming in and it left Oliver and Zosia at the nurses station for most of their shifts.

Ollie wheeled his chair over next to Zosia.

"You see Mr Lambert, Bed 5, He has a thing for Jac, trying to pluck up the courage to ask her out" Oliver told her smiling a little.

"I'm not in the mood for jokes Ollie" She said going back to her work.

"Ok" He says smiling at her. Letting her no there was no hard feelings at least on his side.

Jac walked over to the nurses station and stood in front of Zosia who looked up at her.

"Dr March, I'm sorry.." Jac started before Zosia cutted in.

"It's fine, I'm fine I just want to get on with my work" Zosia said a little annoyed and staring back at the computer

"Right, good, I actually came to say I'm sorry but there is a patient in Bay 3 that insists on talking to you, I know you busy on the stent project" Jac informed her.

Zosia made her way over to the bed where the patient was.

"I'm Dr March, Ms Naylor said you wanted to talk to me" Zosia said in as cheery manner as she could muster.

"Your the doctor with the bi-polar aren't you?" The woman quizzed.

"Why? Does that matter to your treatmeant?" Zosia questioned becoming annoyed.

"No, Of course not" The woman replied although Zosia wouldn't let her finish.

"I'm just as capeable of doing my job you know, It dosen't mean I'm crazy" Zosia argued becoming very Angry.

"Dr March, your due a break" Oliver quickly interrupted and Zosia walked off going into the staff room.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to upset her" The woman replied.

"She's just in a difficult place at the moment" Oliver replied.

"My Daughter has bi-polar and she told me about this Doctor that had it too and how it inspired her, showed her she could make something of her life and I just wanted to thank her." The woman informed him.

"Not everyone is as kind as you, patients haven't been wanting to be treated by her since they found out" Oliver told her as he walked away.

He entered the staff room watching as Zosia paced up and down.

"What do you want?" Zosia asked glaring at him.

"I just came to see how you were." Ollie tells her.

"Let's not pretend you care Ollie" Zosia quickly replies.

"I care about you a lot Zosia but that wasn't what you think it was" Oliver asked.

"Nothing's ever what I think it is. Is it?" Zosia says angrily.

"She wanted to thank you, she has a daughter with bi-polar that is inspired by you. You showed her that people with Bi-polar can still make something of their lives." Oliver tells her.

"Your lying" Zosia accuses him.

"Zosh I'm not, I wouldn't lie to you" Oliver replies.

"Promise?" Zosia questions

"Promise, now lets get you home, your shift finished ages ago" Oliver says.

Oliver takes Zosia home.

"Your going back to work aren't you, double shift?" Zosia questions as they pull up to the house.

"Yeah, the joys" Oliver replies sarcastically.

"Wait here I just want to do something" Zosia replies running into the flat.

She returns a few minutes later with a letter and hands it to Oliver.

"Give this to the patient please." She tells him before going back inside.

Oliver drives back to the hospital and goes up to the ward thankfully missing Jac, because she wouldn't be happy if she knew Oliver had left the ward and goes over to the patients bed.

"Dr March wanted me to give this and say she was sorry." Oliver told her.

"Ollie told me that I'm your daughters inspiration and I'm flattered. But you don't know me, I'm a mess. Anyway tell your daughter that she can do whatever she wants in life as long as she tries hard." The letter read.

Oliver left her to read the letter and made his way to the staff room.

Ollies phone the bleeped with a message from Zosia. 'I know you were babysitting me today for dom' it read.

"I'm sorry, He really cares about you and I wanted to look out for you" Oliver wrote back although he didn't get a reply. 

A/N - So this is a longer chapter, let me know what you think xx 

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