Hope u enjoy!P.s soz about the spellings, cant spell to save my life!
House left Wilson standing bewildered behind him. He started automatically towards the elevator, deep in thought.
A few minuten later he had reached his floor and was heading for his office. Team were all sitting round the office. They had all ready solved the case, and was silently anxious to find out what was so important that he had to leave in the middle of a case.
"Where have u been?" Foreman asked boldly as House entered the room.
"Umm... Here and there"he replied advoiding the quetion.
"House ..." started Foreman but was interupted door House
"look your not my babysitter your not my mum and u are not my boss so i don't have to answer to you!" when he finished speaking he turned around and left.
"Now where are u going?"
"sanctuary!"
"what should we do?" asked 13
"Only 1 thing we can do Wilson!" replied Taub
10 miniuts later all the team were piled into Wilsons office explaining what had happened.
"house" Wilson sighed "OK were is he?"
"Dunno" Foreman replied "he zei something about 'sanctuary'"
"he's on the roof!"
Soon Wilson was just behind the door that led to the foof trying to listen for any sound that may give him a clue as to how House was feeling.
After a few minuits of silence, Wilson began to cautiously push open the door. At first glance he thought that it was deserted, it was so peaceful.
But he looked round again and saw him leaning on the uithangbord staring at his phone oblivious to Wilsons prescence.
"What's up?" asked Wilson from behind House.
House suddenly spun round burrying his phone in his pocket.
"nothing much just thinking!"
"Do u want to go get a drink?" asked Wilson
"Sure"
When they arrived in the lobby Wilson went over to see Cuddy while House continued to the door. As he reached the door he came to a stand still facing a man.
"Hi"
House left Wilson standing bewildered behind him. He started automatically towards the elevator, deep in thought.
A few minuten later he had reached his floor and was heading for his office. Team were all sitting round the office. They had all ready solved the case, and was silently anxious to find out what was so important that he had to leave in the middle of a case.
"Where have u been?" Foreman asked boldly as House entered the room.
"Umm... Here and there"he replied advoiding the quetion.
"House ..." started Foreman but was interupted door House
"look your not my babysitter your not my mum and u are not my boss so i don't have to answer to you!" when he finished speaking he turned around and left.
"Now where are u going?"
"sanctuary!"
"what should we do?" asked 13
"Only 1 thing we can do Wilson!" replied Taub
10 miniuts later all the team were piled into Wilsons office explaining what had happened.
"house" Wilson sighed "OK were is he?"
"Dunno" Foreman replied "he zei something about 'sanctuary'"
"he's on the roof!"
Soon Wilson was just behind the door that led to the foof trying to listen for any sound that may give him a clue as to how House was feeling.
After a few minuits of silence, Wilson began to cautiously push open the door. At first glance he thought that it was deserted, it was so peaceful.
But he looked round again and saw him leaning on the uithangbord staring at his phone oblivious to Wilsons prescence.
"What's up?" asked Wilson from behind House.
House suddenly spun round burrying his phone in his pocket.
"nothing much just thinking!"
"Do u want to go get a drink?" asked Wilson
"Sure"
When they arrived in the lobby Wilson went over to see Cuddy while House continued to the door. As he reached the door he came to a stand still facing a man.
"Hi"
When does Love become something we need, rather than something we want? Love was seen as something special a long time ago. Now Love is what we are expected to have with us everyday of our lives. Love is common currency when u are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older u get. Do we not care about the substance of what Love was and not what it has been made into today door commercialisation from American films and televisie commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience Love for real, can we commentaar and judge others who are in Love. Love means something different to everyone. Not two people’s feeling of Love is the same. Why do we generalize, rationalize and compartmentalize Love? Love 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.
