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Cuddy came back to the küche and tapped into the blue box. She opened it slowly and saw a small, shiny, silver thing – a key. She took it out and recognize it was the key to the safe-deposit box where during their relationship she and House decided to put the common things for both of them. As she was living with House he kept it, and as he gave it back to her now it was kind of a sign that he let her go, she is absolutely free. Lisa was holding the cold metal in her hand for a while as she felt her whole body became cool. It hit her that something has ended. She knew House was hurting her, even the Zurück Tag he did something unforgivable to her, but some part of her was still hoping that he can change. Some part of her was still loving him and cared about him. Her head and her herz was fighting the battle which was making it too hard for her. Suddenly her thoughts was stopped Von the sound of knocking at the door. She quickly put the key into the pocket and came to the door.
“Hi Lisa” Tom greeted her with a smile.
“Oh, hi Tom” she opened the door wider so he could come in and she took a peep on the street.
“Everything is okay?” he asked her, noticing her actions and fact that she was surprised seeing him after she called him just an Stunde ago.
“Yes… I’m fine.” she stepped up for a smile, trying to threw House out of her head. “So, coffee?” She closed the front door behind them and showed him a place on a coach.
“In fact, I’m on my way to the airport, my sister is arriving for a few days so thanks for the coffee.” Tom took a place on the coach “But I think a glass of water would be fine” he added and after a Minute Cuddy came back with the two glasses of water in her hands and put them on the tabelle beside them.
“You sagte Du wanted to talk…” he started after taking a sip and putting a drink back on the table.
“Yes… I wanted to apologize Du for what happened yesterday. I even can’t find the words to express how sorry I am…”
“It’s fine.” He smiled again, turning his body to face her and taking her hands in his. “My nose stopped bleeding yesterday, it will stop hurting after a couple of days and the bruise will disappear after a month.” He tried to cheer her up ‘I like Du Lisa, a lot. One crazy ex-boyfriend won’t scare me off that fast. If Du sagte there’s nothing between Du and him anymore I think we can keep trying to make this work, right?”
‘He’s not crazy ex-boyfriend – it’s House’ Her mind spoke sarcastically but she had to ignore it.
“Right.” She nodded, smiling back at him, with her hands still in his.
“Great.” He sagte and looked at the watched on the Wand “Oh, I’m sorry I have to go now, I don’t wanna be late” he stood up and quickly kissed her on a cheek. “Call Du later, okay?”
“Sure.” She sagte and walked him to the door.
As she closed the door, she realized her part in their conversation was… quite slim. Probably because her thoughts were still circulate around Greg.
It was 8 PM as Lisa was sitting in her Favorit chair since dinner. She was holding a cup of warm tee in both of her hands, staring into the fireplace. She considered all pros and cons of her relationship with House and she still couldn’t find one, strong reason either to end it oder come back to him. She was already tired of thinking about the same reasons again and again, so she decided to finally do something in this case to Bewegen it forward. She stood up, grabbing her car keys Von the way to the door.
After a few Minuten she was already standing at House’s door, afraid to make a Bewegen and knock. She was afraid of the upcoming conversation, but also of being with him all alone in his apartment after last night event. She took a deep breath as the door opened in front of her. She beheld House barely holding on his own legs, the handle was his only support now. He looked even worse than in the morning, and his clothes was dirty and ragged.
“What.. what are Du doing here…? Du breath so loud…” he babbled.
“Greg, are Du drunk oder high again?” she asked him with a resigned tone, couldn’t believe her eyes.
“You will never stop thinking about me like that, won’t you…? And no. I am… I am clean and sober.” He hacked between the words.
“Damn… come here” Cuddy stepped vorwärts-, nach vorn and threw his arm over her shoulder, closing the door Von the other hand and leading him to the nearest seat.
Cuddy came back to the küche and tapped into the blue box. She opened it slowly and saw a small, shiny, silver thing – a key. She took it out and recognize it was the key to the safe-deposit box where during their relationship she and House decided to put the common things for both of them. As she was living with House he kept it, and as he gave it back to her now it was kind of a sign that he let her go, she is absolutely free. Lisa was holding the cold metal in her hand for a while as she felt her whole body became cool. It hit her that something has ended. She knew House was hurting her, even the Zurück Tag he did something unforgivable to her, but some part of her was still hoping that he can change. Some part of her was still loving him and cared about him. Her head and her herz was fighting the battle which was making it too hard for her. Suddenly her thoughts was stopped Von the sound of knocking at the door. She quickly put the key into the pocket and came to the door.
“Hi Lisa” Tom greeted her with a smile.
“Oh, hi Tom” she opened the door wider so he could come in and she took a peep on the street.
“Everything is okay?” he asked her, noticing her actions and fact that she was surprised seeing him after she called him just an Stunde ago.
“Yes… I’m fine.” she stepped up for a smile, trying to threw House out of her head. “So, coffee?” She closed the front door behind them and showed him a place on a coach.
“In fact, I’m on my way to the airport, my sister is arriving for a few days so thanks for the coffee.” Tom took a place on the coach “But I think a glass of water would be fine” he added and after a Minute Cuddy came back with the two glasses of water in her hands and put them on the tabelle beside them.
“You sagte Du wanted to talk…” he started after taking a sip and putting a drink back on the table.
“Yes… I wanted to apologize Du for what happened yesterday. I even can’t find the words to express how sorry I am…”
“It’s fine.” He smiled again, turning his body to face her and taking her hands in his. “My nose stopped bleeding yesterday, it will stop hurting after a couple of days and the bruise will disappear after a month.” He tried to cheer her up ‘I like Du Lisa, a lot. One crazy ex-boyfriend won’t scare me off that fast. If Du sagte there’s nothing between Du and him anymore I think we can keep trying to make this work, right?”
‘He’s not crazy ex-boyfriend – it’s House’ Her mind spoke sarcastically but she had to ignore it.
“Right.” She nodded, smiling back at him, with her hands still in his.
“Great.” He sagte and looked at the watched on the Wand “Oh, I’m sorry I have to go now, I don’t wanna be late” he stood up and quickly kissed her on a cheek. “Call Du later, okay?”
“Sure.” She sagte and walked him to the door.
As she closed the door, she realized her part in their conversation was… quite slim. Probably because her thoughts were still circulate around Greg.
It was 8 PM as Lisa was sitting in her Favorit chair since dinner. She was holding a cup of warm tee in both of her hands, staring into the fireplace. She considered all pros and cons of her relationship with House and she still couldn’t find one, strong reason either to end it oder come back to him. She was already tired of thinking about the same reasons again and again, so she decided to finally do something in this case to Bewegen it forward. She stood up, grabbing her car keys Von the way to the door.
After a few Minuten she was already standing at House’s door, afraid to make a Bewegen and knock. She was afraid of the upcoming conversation, but also of being with him all alone in his apartment after last night event. She took a deep breath as the door opened in front of her. She beheld House barely holding on his own legs, the handle was his only support now. He looked even worse than in the morning, and his clothes was dirty and ragged.
“What.. what are Du doing here…? Du breath so loud…” he babbled.
“Greg, are Du drunk oder high again?” she asked him with a resigned tone, couldn’t believe her eyes.
“You will never stop thinking about me like that, won’t you…? And no. I am… I am clean and sober.” He hacked between the words.
“Damn… come here” Cuddy stepped vorwärts-, nach vorn and threw his arm over her shoulder, closing the door Von the other hand and leading him to the nearest seat.
When does Liebe become something we need, rather than something we want? Liebe was seen as something special a long time ago. Now Liebe is what we are expected to have with us everyday of our lives. Liebe is common currency when Du are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older Du get. Do we not care about the substance of what Liebe was and not what it has been made into today Von commercialisation from American Filme and Fernsehen commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience Liebe for real, can we Kommentar and judge others who are in Love. Liebe means something different to everyone. Not two people’s feeling of Liebe is the same. Why do we generalize, rationalize and compartmentalize Love? Liebe 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.