She went along the gravel walk. Her glance was sad and she looked to the basement. Her walk was slowly. It was a very nice evening. The sun was shining and it was warm. The woman sighted and looked up, into the heaven. No clouds, no rain. She smiled sadly. She knew that no one would understood, what she would do this night.
Slowly she sat down and saw to heaven again. There weren't clouds and it becomes slowly colder. The night was coming and no one could stop her plan. A man walked along the way and went to her. Now he stood by her and sighted
She looked beside her and smiled. The man beside her, smiled to.
"I missed you." She said gentle and gave him a shy kiss.
"I missed you too, Lisa." He smiled softly. "I never thought that I would you see again."
She looked surprised.
"Why you thought this, Greg?" She asked. "You know I love you and I will ever love you. And you know that I would never leave you. You're the one that got away."
He smiled and sighted coevally.
"I know, Lise. And I'm so sorry about this. I didn't want to leave you. You know that that wasn't our plan."
Cuddy nodded. She looked to him and smiled.
"But we can do this plan, Greg." She said softly. "We can make this true."
"Lisa… You know we can't do this. That's impossible." He sighed.
"No, it's not. Greg, believe me, we can do this." She kissed him and smiled.
Greg showed her deep into her blue eyes and sighted.
"Oh Lise, you know I want to believe this. But we both know that that's really impossible. If you want to be with me, you must leave all people in your life. Your family, your friends… Do you think Wilson would be happy, if he loses you, too?"
She sighted and agitated her head.
"No, he wouldn't, I know, but… but that isn't going about Wilson. It's going about us. It's going about us and our baby."
House looked surprised.
"Baby?" He asked. "You're… you're pregnant?"
She nodded and smiled.
"On the day you left me… I wanted to say it to you."
He smiled and kissed her gently. She smiled and stroked softly with her hand on his cheek.
"You see? I can't leave you now. I do this for you and our baby."
Gregory smirked a bit and laughed.
"Okay, that's a reason. But are you really ready to leave everyone in your life? Do not misunderstand me, please. There's nothing that would make me happier, if you would come with me, but you must want it, too."
"Greg… Honey… I'm… I'm ready. I'm ready to leave. I want to go away with you. And no one can stop me. We will be together forever."
She kissed his lips with a smile and Greg stroked her cheek. He smiled sad.
"I know that you're ready to leave, sweetheart." He said gently and quiet. "I wish you wouldn't, I think that would be better for the baby, as when you come with me, but it's your choice and I accept it, because I love you. And I know you. If you have a plan, no one can stop you."
She nodded and smirked a bit.
"You're right. No one can stop me, Greg."
He smiled a bit and both kissed each other a last time.
"John, John comes fast. There's a person on the grave."
A loud voice shouted excited and ran fast to the woman on the grave. She seemed senseless. The man, named John, ran to his co-worker and looked to the woman, who was rested on the grave. She was anemic and smiled. She looked like she was dead.
John saw to her, as his co-worker found something.
"Do you think she was a junkie?" He asked and showed him a syringe, he found beside her.
John agitated his head and saw to him.
"No, I don't think that. She doesn't looks like a junkie. We should call the ambulance."
The other man nodded and sighted.
"Maybe she just wants follow her friend." He looked to her and then to the grave and red the inscription.
Gregory House
June 1959-May 2007
