Sorry about the delayed upload, I went to the altamonte buổi hòa nhạc yesterday and couldn't. If bạn want me to make an alternate ending please say so in các bình luận
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After arriving in her office, Cuddy sat down on her đi văng and put her head in her hands.
She started to clear her mind.
' He didn't kill Michael, What was I thinking?' Cuddy thought as she remembered House's hurt and broken face.
' He got hurt trying to save Michael. He was already mourning, then I come in and yell to his face that he killed his own son...' Cuddy thought.
" Oh god." She đã đưa ý kiến as she stood up.
She rushed to his room to tell him sorry, and that he can have his job back and she would marry him.
As she got near his room she saw nurses and Chase running in the room.
When she heard the loud beeping of House's tim, trái tim moniter she froze at the door.
She watch as Chase check for House's pulse and there was none. She watched everything in a blur.
Time slowed down, well it seemed that way to Cuddy, as she watched Chase take the paddles and shock House.
Once.
Twice.
Three times.
Four.
Five.
Six.
Seven.
She watched as Chase's head moved down and as he called time of death.
He put the paddles back and turned around to see Cuddy looking into the room with a blank expression on her face.
He walked out and held her.
" I'm so sorry Cuddy. We found an empty syringe that was full of morhphine. He must've put it into his arm and...you know."
Then and there Cuddy knew it was her fault. He could've been okay. She driven House to do this.
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FUNERAL DAY!!!!
House and Michael watched( Ghost) as their coffins were dropped carefully down into the graves.
Cuddy was being held bởi Wilson and Cameron with Chase and Foreman with a new nurse he met.
Everyone seemed to be mourning.
Once everyone left Cuddy told Wilson to wait in the car as she went to Michael and House's Tombstones.
" Tell my son. That I tình yêu him very much. I tình yêu bạn too." She đã đưa ý kiến to House's tombstone.
From behind Michael and House watched as she broke down and cryed.
" Are bạn ready?" Michael asked as he looked up to his father.
" What's it like?" House asked.
" There's no thêm Good-byes."
The end.......
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After arriving in her office, Cuddy sat down on her đi văng and put her head in her hands.
She started to clear her mind.
' He didn't kill Michael, What was I thinking?' Cuddy thought as she remembered House's hurt and broken face.
' He got hurt trying to save Michael. He was already mourning, then I come in and yell to his face that he killed his own son...' Cuddy thought.
" Oh god." She đã đưa ý kiến as she stood up.
She rushed to his room to tell him sorry, and that he can have his job back and she would marry him.
As she got near his room she saw nurses and Chase running in the room.
When she heard the loud beeping of House's tim, trái tim moniter she froze at the door.
She watch as Chase check for House's pulse and there was none. She watched everything in a blur.
Time slowed down, well it seemed that way to Cuddy, as she watched Chase take the paddles and shock House.
Once.
Twice.
Three times.
Four.
Five.
Six.
Seven.
She watched as Chase's head moved down and as he called time of death.
He put the paddles back and turned around to see Cuddy looking into the room with a blank expression on her face.
He walked out and held her.
" I'm so sorry Cuddy. We found an empty syringe that was full of morhphine. He must've put it into his arm and...you know."
Then and there Cuddy knew it was her fault. He could've been okay. She driven House to do this.
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FUNERAL DAY!!!!
House and Michael watched( Ghost) as their coffins were dropped carefully down into the graves.
Cuddy was being held bởi Wilson and Cameron with Chase and Foreman with a new nurse he met.
Everyone seemed to be mourning.
Once everyone left Cuddy told Wilson to wait in the car as she went to Michael and House's Tombstones.
" Tell my son. That I tình yêu him very much. I tình yêu bạn too." She đã đưa ý kiến to House's tombstone.
From behind Michael and House watched as she broke down and cryed.
" Are bạn ready?" Michael asked as he looked up to his father.
" What's it like?" House asked.
" There's no thêm Good-byes."
The end.......
When does tình yêu become something we need, rather than something we want? tình yêu was seen as something special a long time ago. Now tình yêu is what we are expected to have with us everyday of our lives. tình yêu is common currency when bạn are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older bạn get. Do we not care about the substance of what tình yêu was and not what it has been made into today bởi commercialisation from American phim chiếu rạp and ti vi commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience tình yêu for real, can we bình luận and judge others who are in Love. tình yêu means something different to everyone. Not two people’s feeling of tình yêu is the same. Why do we generalize, rationalize and compartmentalize Love? tình yêu is and will continue to be an enigma. Only a handful of people will ever unlock it and witness its true beauty and essence. The essence we all crave.
Love.
Love.
