"Oh.
Yeah, I don't really go to Starbucks that often. I'm more into the cafeteria
coffee."
"Really?
I can't stand that stuff. It's like that mashed up the coffee beans and shoved
them into some lukewarm water. Hell, I think I chewed on some coffee beans the
last time I drank that coffee."
Mary
laughed. "Oh come on. It's not that bad."
"I'm
serious, it's some of the worst coffee I've had. Ever."
"You
should try the coffee over at the west side hospital. I used to intern there.
You want to talk about bad coffee, that's the place to be." Mary commented.
"I'll
write that as something I need to do." Doctor Herder joked.
One
of the baristas placed a big cup and a small cup onto the counter. "Venti caramel macchiato and a tall white mocha."
Doctor
Herder grabbed both cups and handed one to Mary. "Let's go outside."
Marry
nodded and headed out. A small drizzle began to fall from the dark cloudy
skies. It was usual Seattle weather making its way through Bellevue. Mary
sipped at her sweet coffee and looked around at the people running, as if it
would help to avoid the falling rain. Doctor Herder sighed and sipped at his
coffee.
"Can
never seem to get enough rain around here." He said.
"It's
not that bad. Plus, the summers are decent." Mary replied.
"Yeah.
Sometimes I do miss the weather back in D.C. though. Seemed to be sunny and
decent all year round."
"What
made you come here?"
"When
they said it was located in Washington, I thought they meant D.C." Derrick
joked.
Mary
laughed and lightly tapped him on the arm. She couldn't believe she was
standing outside a Starbucks and bantering with Doctor Herder. Actual,
wholehearted banter with the man she had dreamed about.
"It
was actually because of my divorce." Doctor Herder said, changing his tone. "I
needed to get out of there."
Mary
nodded, surprised that he had been married. "How long were you married for?"
"Oh,
I don't know, a couple of years. She was a doctor, I was a doctor, it just
wasn't meant to work out." Doctor Herder stated.
"Wow.
I never knew. So why here?"
"You
know, I don't really quite know. I think I just looked at a map, tried to
figure out where a place was that was far from D.C. and just threw a dart. And
I heard that I could actually get some alone time here. The Seattle chill or
something like that."
"Oh
yes, the Seattle chill. Nothing like it."
"You
can just call me Derrick by the way. No need for formalities around me."
"You
can still just call me Doctor Gray." Mary replied with a smile.
He
tapped at her with his elbow and smiled back. "Fine, Doctor Gray. You think we
should head back?"
Mary
sighed and shook her head. "I'd rather not. Have you ever seen anything like
what was in OR 2 before?"
He
looked down and nodded, his smile disappearing. "I've seen some strange things
before. That steering wheel thing, that was pretty bad. I've also seen some
multi-car crash scenes with people all over the place. You just learn to deal
with it."
"How?"
"Well,
everyone has their own way of dealing with it. I just take a deep breath, stare
off at the skies and count down from ten. Each time I go down a number, I try
to remember that for each life I'm unable to save, no matter how easy or hard
the surgery was supposed to be, there's a dozen where I saved someone. By the
time I'm at zero, I remember the hundred or so people I saved and the ten that
I couldn't, then I let it all go." He explained calmly as he stared off at the
skies.
Mary
looked up at the clouds. "Ten..."
Derrick
smiled again and looked up with her. "Nine."
The
two began to count down in unison. Mary began to think about the people she had
saved along with the couple she wasn't able to. Why she didn't have the years
of experience that Derrick had, she still was able to recall dozens of faces
and names.
"One."
The two completed as they turned their heads and stared at each other.
He
leaned forward and Mary's heart felt as if it would leap out of her chest. He
closed in, closer and closer, she could smell his cologne. She was ready to
close her eyes and she slowly began to stand on her toes.