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Allison sat at her table, alone. Her date had been called away, some sort of emergency. He was a lawyer, what kind of emergency arose at 10:00 p.m. on a Friday was beyond her. She figured it depended on the type of clientele he had. The sad thing was she hadn’t been too upset about it. He was nice enough, charming, witty and extremely cute, ( Read more... )

Allison stood there looking at him threw the glass of his office walls. He was huddled over his garbage can for the third time today. Her heart went out to him, she tried to think of a way to help. The pain was etched across his face making the lines deeper, his eyes glazed over dulling the blue. What was he doing this to himself for? To prove ( Read more... )

Cameron sat in her apartment, silently cursing herself. She was so unbelievably stupid it was embarrassing. Two weeks had gone by since she asked House if he liked her. Two weeks of awkward moments when he walked into a room, of uncomfortable clenching of her stomach muscles when she saw him, she quit. Why did she have to open her big mouth? ( Read more... )

There he sits at this desk ( Read more... )

He sits alone, broke and weary ( Read more... )