He told me with a shaky laugh, finally looking up, how he wished I hadn't eaten all the pancakes, because they were a sort of comfort food and he could really use some comfort right now. I got the griddle out and cleaned off the stove; we made pancakes at three in the morning. We didn't say anything that mattered, but then again, we didn't have to.
Do you know how many times I've done that? I got all teary and choked up at that. I loved this; and I applaud you for the first person, because typically I don't like House in first person or think it works. This worked beautifully.
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Do you know how many times I've done that? I got all teary and choked up at that. I loved this; and I applaud you for the first person, because typically I don't like House in first person or think it works. This worked beautifully.
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