" AGA-"
" Wait, it's there, faint but still."
Everyone released the breath that they were holding. They were scared to lose their-dare they say it- their friend. Cuddy on the other way, was scared to lose House before she really had to let him go.
Everyone except for Cuddy, Wilson, and Nurse Brenda left the room.
Wilson looked across the room at Cuddy and felt a twinge in his heart. She looked hopeless and scared. He remembered how it felt to watch someone else shocking your loved one. While Wilson stared at Cuddy, Brenda put House on the respirator and checked his stats and left.
Wilson walked over to Cuddy and pulled her into a hug. Cuddy broke down and started crying.
" Cuddy, what happened? House got mais injured than this before and you weren't this emotional what happened?"
" It is my fault this time!"
" What? Cuddy no it isn't."
" Yes it is. We were having an arguement and i went on the bus House followed the bus and got hit por a bus."
" Cuddy...It isn't your fault."
" I- I got to uh go Wilson." And with that she walked briskly away. Wilson stood there confused at what just happened.
Wilson turned towards House's cama and said," House, you better be alright after this." And he sat down in the INcomfortable chair seguinte to the bed
" Wait, it's there, faint but still."
Everyone released the breath that they were holding. They were scared to lose their-dare they say it- their friend. Cuddy on the other way, was scared to lose House before she really had to let him go.
Everyone except for Cuddy, Wilson, and Nurse Brenda left the room.
Wilson looked across the room at Cuddy and felt a twinge in his heart. She looked hopeless and scared. He remembered how it felt to watch someone else shocking your loved one. While Wilson stared at Cuddy, Brenda put House on the respirator and checked his stats and left.
Wilson walked over to Cuddy and pulled her into a hug. Cuddy broke down and started crying.
" Cuddy, what happened? House got mais injured than this before and you weren't this emotional what happened?"
" It is my fault this time!"
" What? Cuddy no it isn't."
" Yes it is. We were having an arguement and i went on the bus House followed the bus and got hit por a bus."
" Cuddy...It isn't your fault."
" I- I got to uh go Wilson." And with that she walked briskly away. Wilson stood there confused at what just happened.
Wilson turned towards House's cama and said," House, you better be alright after this." And he sat down in the INcomfortable chair seguinte to the bed
So...here is my work lol.
Hope you like it...and there aren't any mistakes in it.
Tomorrow
"Tomorrow" you tell me with a smile
Tomorrow everything will be different
Tomorrow everything will have changed
Tomorrow it will get better.
Tomorrow we will talk again
you tell me with a smile.
Tomorrow...
Everyday you tell me.
Tomorrow
But what if there won't be any tomorrow?
What if the world turns upside down?
What if I decide I'm sick of tomorrow
What if there won't be any tomorrow for me?
What if this is my last tomorrow?
What would you do?
Tomorrow is endlessly for me.
Time contains of tomorrows.
Everyday is a tomorrow.
What if I don't want to carry on like this?
What would you do?
But you just keep on smiling at me
and tell me the magic word
Tomorrow.
And both of us know
it will never happen...
because there are just too many tomorrows.