Thirteen: The Unlucky Number

Well, here bạn go. It's kind of Thutner, but not really like...well, you'll see.


Broken Things

Most things, when they are broken, are worth nothing. It’s a fact of life, sad but true.
    
You’ll occasionally run across a child who doesn’t want to give up his wagon because the wheel fell off hoặc who refuses to get rid of her yêu thích stuffed animal just because it has a rip down its back and all the stuffing is falling out, but that wasn’t the case here.
    
Most broken things are so worthless, in fact, that it doesn’t matter how they are disposed...

I would like to assure everyone that I have sources for all the information I'm presenting here, so if something is incorrect, it's not because I'm making it up.


One thing I’ve been looking at recently is Thirteen’s heritage. Even though we’ve never met, and know tiếp theo to nothing about, either of her parents, we can tell a lot just from her name: Remy Hadley.
    
The name Hadley will tell us where her father’s family is from. Hadley means “heather field” in old English. It’s a British name, so her father’s family probably came from Great Britain.
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It´s not new, but I thought it belonged here too.


Hey,


as some of bạn might know I became really attached to the character of Remy "Thirteen" Hadley, the woman with the most tragic fate on House MD.

Now that I read the new spoiler, which đã đưa ý kiến that House will ngọn lửa, chữa cháy Thirteen in the fifth episode of season 5, I wasn´t very pleased, as bạn might imagine.
After I was over the first shock, some thoughts came to my mind and I decided to share them with you.

The spoiler was found in a hàng đầu, đầu trang tv magazine in Italy, which is đã đưa ý kiến to be very trustable.

The first thing that came to my mind when I heardabout it,...

Dear Diary,

I know it's been awhile and I feel like I have neglected you. bạn use to be my only friend. Honestly, I thought I would have grown out of telling bạn all my thoughts and secrets. I guess bạn have always been my only true friend.

Things really haven't changed since I was 16. Wow, has it really been 10 years? I really can't believe it. It's as if I had never boxed bạn away, my dear friend.

It seems like no matter what I do, past memories keep popping into my head. It's as if some ngẫu nhiên person switches a switch. One moment I'm fine, watching a little tv hoặc đọc and the tiếp theo I'm crying...