They stay huged for a while watching TV until someone knocks at the door.
‘I’ll go.’ Lisa stands up and opens it.
‘Hi... how is he? Is he here? Why didn’t آپ tell me that he had awakened from the coma?’ Asks Wilson.
‘Yes, he is here. Come in.’ Lisa opens the door and he comes in.
‘Oh God...’ Whispers House.
‘Hey how are you? How do آپ feel? I was... we were really scared.’
‘I'm much better... thanks...’
Wilson nods and stares at him, finally he gives Greg a hug. ‘I'm not gay, I just have missed آپ this time. As a friend.’
House rolls his eyes and hugs him back. Lisa...

Year 1: 1988-1989
blahblahblah a bunch of crap i cant remember blahblahblah

Year 2: 1989-1990
blah مزید crap i cant remember but was told stories of how my mom left all us kids with my grandma and left for a سال blahblahblah

Years 3-7: 1990-1995
reunited with my mom...briefy went to live with my dad where i was told i stuck a piece of bologna in a VCR(teehee)...and went through a good portion of elementray school in a little hickville place called Vinton, Iowa.

Years 8-9: 1995-1997
moved to a rather larger city (Cedar Rapids, Iowa)...where i would spend the remainder of my school years...was taken...