After years of picking up the pieces and trying to fix what was broken, Savannah Peters knew that she needed a new beginning .
Here she is with her two feet stepping into the hopeful unknown.
A story of finding hope and love from the world of Grey's...
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AUGUST 23, 2013
"I know I'm the godmother, so am I the one who's supposed to throw the baby shower? I know nothing about babies. Well you know babies. But me, I know nothing about babies." Cristina and Savannah were waiting for the elevator to open, talking about Meredith's baby shower. "But you love Zola, you know babies." Savannah said, chuckling and admiring the way Cristina could talk so fast with so many words.
The ding sound came, and the doors slide open revealing Alex who was wearing a gray hoodie, earphones tucked in his ears and a gloomy face. "Well he's not fine." Cristina whispered to Savannah as they both entered the elevator, both looking at Alex who completely ignored them.
"Alex, is everything okay?" Savannah gave him a nudge on the shoulder, but Alex still looked like he'd lost everything. It was worth the shot to ask. He had been like this since finding out that Jo Wilson was dating somebody else. Cristina took a step closer to him and grabbed one of the earbuds in his ears trying to listen to the song that was playing — which was hard core Metallica.
"Oh, what is that? The soundtrack of your broken heart?" Cristina asked with an almost concern expression on her face. Alex just looked at her, ready to kill her when Savannah took a step closer and grabbed the earbuds too. "Ooh, let me hear it."
