“You wanna kiss me don’t you,” Cuddy said, taking a step closer to him.
“I always wanna kiss you,” House replied and leaned آگے to kiss her. Just as their lips were about to touch, House turned his head and slid past her. He began to walk down the hallway, but Cuddy grabbed his arm and spun him around. They looked at each other, Cuddy’s stubbornness to kiss him gleaming in her eyes.
Cuddy pulled House to her and kissed him. They stumbled into House’s house, and House shut the door behind them. He pulled Cuddy’s شرٹ, قمیض off and threw it across the room. House slipped off his black overcoat as he pushed Cuddy up against a wall.
They kissed passionately, all worries washing away as the two blundered down the hallway into House’s bedroom. . .
****
“Cuddy, I love آپ مزید than I’ve ever loved anyone else.” Cuddy was nestled in House’s arms, and when he کہا that, Cuddy kissed his chest.
“I love آپ too House, and I don’t ever want آپ to change,” Cuddy murmured, and House kissed her head.
With that, Cuddy and House drifted off into a peaceful slumber filled with good dreams of each other.
“I always wanna kiss you,” House replied and leaned آگے to kiss her. Just as their lips were about to touch, House turned his head and slid past her. He began to walk down the hallway, but Cuddy grabbed his arm and spun him around. They looked at each other, Cuddy’s stubbornness to kiss him gleaming in her eyes.
Cuddy pulled House to her and kissed him. They stumbled into House’s house, and House shut the door behind them. He pulled Cuddy’s شرٹ, قمیض off and threw it across the room. House slipped off his black overcoat as he pushed Cuddy up against a wall.
They kissed passionately, all worries washing away as the two blundered down the hallway into House’s bedroom. . .
****
“Cuddy, I love آپ مزید than I’ve ever loved anyone else.” Cuddy was nestled in House’s arms, and when he کہا that, Cuddy kissed his chest.
“I love آپ too House, and I don’t ever want آپ to change,” Cuddy murmured, and House kissed her head.
With that, Cuddy and House drifted off into a peaceful slumber filled with good dreams of each other.
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 آپ are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older آپ get. Do we not care about the substance of what Love was and not what it has been made into today سے طرف کی commercialisation from American فلمیں and ویژن ٹیلی commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience Love for real, can we تبصرہ 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.