A Teddy and Cristina one shot. ~ She was fascinated; her thumb brushed across the sharp outline of Teddy's cheekbone, the dip of the dark bags under her eyes, the slope of her nose, the incline of her jaw and the soft, delicate curve of her soft, delicate lips. She could've sat there for hours, tracing the shapes of Teddy's gorgeous face and watching her look so at peace, so relaxed.

Cristina Yang is not a very comforting person, any sign of emotion and she ran the other way. Until she notices how her mentor, her boss, her teacher is losing herself. Teddy Altman is turning into a soulless person, just a empty, walking shell of skin. Without Henry life means nothing to her, she is working non-stop to help rid the pain. There is no reason to live until Cristina... ***DISCONTINUED***