Disclaimer: I don't own anything realated to House MD
AN: I was feeling angsty (No thanks to the season finale of Torchwood) and I had House on the brain, so I sat down and wrote this. According to Microsoft Word it is 100 words, which would make this my first ever 100 word drabble.
Morality
She sits and she cries not because she did the wrong and immoral thing, but because she knew in the end it was right. It's ironic, she realizes, for her to sit in a church where she holds no denomination. But she needs something to hold onto, to search for. She needs the order to return to what is now the chaos of her morals. What was once black and white and so effortlessly easy to define, is now an indistinguishable hue of gray. All she needs to know is if she made the right choice.
"I'm proud of you."
