Baseline

Baseline

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Meredith Grey has always been good at pretending. Pretending she's fine. Pretending she remembers. Pretending the gaps in her memory don't scare her as much as they should. Seattle Grace Hospital is supposed to be a fresh start, a place where long shifts and surgical textbooks matter more than whatever is wrong inside her head. But beneath the chaos of residency, something isn't right. Lost time. Strange notes written in her own handwriting. Conversations she can't remember having. And then there's Derek Shepherd, the neurosurgeon who notices too much, Cristina Yang who refuses to stop asking questions, and Amelia Shepherd, who looks at Meredith like she's trying to solve a puzzle no one else can see. The deeper Meredith falls into the world of Seattle Grace, the harder it becomes to separate memory from reality. Because some things were never meant to be forgotten.
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