Wilson heavily swung Cuddy’s office door the اگلے morning. It was already past ten in the morning but she wasn’t still there. He decided to sit down on the سوفی, لٹانا and write something on his post-it sticker before moving close to her ڈیسک and sticking it on her computer screen. Just when he was about to leave, he noticed an مالٹا, نارنگی file on سب, سب سے اوپر of the other folders. He picked it up since it wasn’t the ordinary red and blue file colors of PPTH. Indeed, he was right, it was from Mayfield and he gave a heavy sigh upon reading it.
Moments later, Cuddy was the one who went to see him in his office. She was handling him the patient file he was asking in his post-it sticker.
Wilson: آپ really think that I wouldn’t know?
Cuddy: Know what?
Wilson rolled his head in annoyance as Cuddy looked at him and thought that it was time to tell him since he will know anyway in a دن یا so.
Cuddy: It’s my decision…
Wilson: This isn’t your call to make. I know you’re his medical proxy but House can still decide what he wanted to have and this isn’t one of it.
Cuddy: Right, but you’re the one who کہا he needs this rehab…
Wilson: I know but with House, and the rest of the universe as well, wants and needs are two different things.
Cuddy sat down on the chair across him.
Wilson: He knows he needs this… but he doesn’t want to…
Cuddy: If he fears being alone, James, I will be there…
Wilson looked at Cuddy whose eyes will soon be flooded with pity tears. Suddenly, House’s voice and orders came into his head.
House: I don't want آپ bringing Cuddy in here…
Wilson closed his eyes for awhile before looking at Cuddy.
Wilson: Are آپ sure about this?
Cuddy: Of course I’m…
Wilson: آپ don’t sound like one…
Cuddy stood up, disappointed with the idea that Wilson will agree with her but just when she’s about to leave the office, he called out her name.
Wilson: He will hate you…
Cuddy: I don’t care…
She totally walked out of the room and was too far to hear Wilson say...
Wilson: <whispery> Well, he does…
Right after work, Cuddy dropped سے طرف کی Pitt’s office in Mayfield before heading home. She was surprised to see Wilson came in first and both of them hide the feeling of uneasiness because of the argument they had that morning.
Wilson: Hey…
Cuddy: Hi…
Both of them were faking smiles as Cuddy held the مالٹا, نارنگی folder Wilson “hated” to see.
Pitt: You’ve seen House before آپ came in?
Cuddy: No… I walked straight here… I actually don’t need to stay too long…
Pitt: Oh…
Cuddy: Here آپ go…
Wilson looked at her as she walked towards Pitt and straightly gave him the file which the doctor immediately opened as House’s co-leagues exchanged looks.
Pitt: Are آپ ---
Cuddy: Yes…
Wilson: Lisa, running a whole hospital and a baby at ہوم is already a hard job itself. Please, don’t tear yourself up… My god, you’re not superwoman to manage all these things…
Cuddy didn’t look at him and کہا in a flat and annoyed tone.
Cuddy: I’m okay… and I can do this… all at the same time…
Wilson sighed and Pitt closed the file after Cuddy hurriedly left the room.
Pitt: <Shook his head> House is going to kill her…
Wilson: I don’t know but I’m pretty sure, House will be hitting me first…
Pitt: James <Wilson looked at him> if آپ believe in God, start praying now…
Pitt stood up, held the file and walked to the door and stop before turning back at him.
Pitt: If House finds out about this… call it apocalypse…
Wilson made his annoyed nod while Pitt turned back and left the room.
Moments later, Cuddy was the one who went to see him in his office. She was handling him the patient file he was asking in his post-it sticker.
Wilson: آپ really think that I wouldn’t know?
Cuddy: Know what?
Wilson rolled his head in annoyance as Cuddy looked at him and thought that it was time to tell him since he will know anyway in a دن یا so.
Cuddy: It’s my decision…
Wilson: This isn’t your call to make. I know you’re his medical proxy but House can still decide what he wanted to have and this isn’t one of it.
Cuddy: Right, but you’re the one who کہا he needs this rehab…
Wilson: I know but with House, and the rest of the universe as well, wants and needs are two different things.
Cuddy sat down on the chair across him.
Wilson: He knows he needs this… but he doesn’t want to…
Cuddy: If he fears being alone, James, I will be there…
Wilson looked at Cuddy whose eyes will soon be flooded with pity tears. Suddenly, House’s voice and orders came into his head.
House: I don't want آپ bringing Cuddy in here…
Wilson closed his eyes for awhile before looking at Cuddy.
Wilson: Are آپ sure about this?
Cuddy: Of course I’m…
Wilson: آپ don’t sound like one…
Cuddy stood up, disappointed with the idea that Wilson will agree with her but just when she’s about to leave the office, he called out her name.
Wilson: He will hate you…
Cuddy: I don’t care…
She totally walked out of the room and was too far to hear Wilson say...
Wilson: <whispery> Well, he does…
Right after work, Cuddy dropped سے طرف کی Pitt’s office in Mayfield before heading home. She was surprised to see Wilson came in first and both of them hide the feeling of uneasiness because of the argument they had that morning.
Wilson: Hey…
Cuddy: Hi…
Both of them were faking smiles as Cuddy held the مالٹا, نارنگی folder Wilson “hated” to see.
Pitt: You’ve seen House before آپ came in?
Cuddy: No… I walked straight here… I actually don’t need to stay too long…
Pitt: Oh…
Cuddy: Here آپ go…
Wilson looked at her as she walked towards Pitt and straightly gave him the file which the doctor immediately opened as House’s co-leagues exchanged looks.
Pitt: Are آپ ---
Cuddy: Yes…
Wilson: Lisa, running a whole hospital and a baby at ہوم is already a hard job itself. Please, don’t tear yourself up… My god, you’re not superwoman to manage all these things…
Cuddy didn’t look at him and کہا in a flat and annoyed tone.
Cuddy: I’m okay… and I can do this… all at the same time…
Wilson sighed and Pitt closed the file after Cuddy hurriedly left the room.
Pitt: <Shook his head> House is going to kill her…
Wilson: I don’t know but I’m pretty sure, House will be hitting me first…
Pitt: James <Wilson looked at him> if آپ believe in God, start praying now…
Pitt stood up, held the file and walked to the door and stop before turning back at him.
Pitt: If House finds out about this… call it apocalypse…
Wilson made his annoyed nod while Pitt turned back and left the room.
Another Week went by.
Didn´t hear anything from Wilson یا Cuddy یا somebody else.
Dr. Travis and i went out for a walk. Today we talked about my childhood.
It was not easy talking about my Dad and Mum.
But i think we´ve had a good start at this chapter of my life.
There are often moments i´m jsut a little afraid about talking in this intimate way to Dr. Travis. Normally it´s Wilson i talk to like this. And there are many things he didn´t know yet like Dr. Travis.
My leg hurt a little when we were back. Emma brought me my pill and i swallowed it down.
I had some French ٹوسٹ and two یا three cups of coffee.
Frank had a girlfriend since three days. Her Name is Sally. She´s nice...for Frank. She had the Asperger syndrome, poor little girl.
So, this evening is damn boring. I played the guitar, listened to the singing birds outside, fighted with that Zombie-Bitch and.....
سے طرف کی tomorrow, ít knocks.
G.H.
(TBC)
Didn´t hear anything from Wilson یا Cuddy یا somebody else.
Dr. Travis and i went out for a walk. Today we talked about my childhood.
It was not easy talking about my Dad and Mum.
But i think we´ve had a good start at this chapter of my life.
There are often moments i´m jsut a little afraid about talking in this intimate way to Dr. Travis. Normally it´s Wilson i talk to like this. And there are many things he didn´t know yet like Dr. Travis.
My leg hurt a little when we were back. Emma brought me my pill and i swallowed it down.
I had some French ٹوسٹ and two یا three cups of coffee.
Frank had a girlfriend since three days. Her Name is Sally. She´s nice...for Frank. She had the Asperger syndrome, poor little girl.
So, this evening is damn boring. I played the guitar, listened to the singing birds outside, fighted with that Zombie-Bitch and.....
سے طرف کی tomorrow, ít knocks.
G.H.
(TBC)