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I'd give up forever to touch you
He sat in his apartment playing his piano, somber music filling the air. His fingers graced the notes slowly as he closed his eyes feeling the soft sounds flowing through him. He winced as he hit a sour note. He slowly came to the end of the song as the doorbell rang. He slowly got up and hobbled over to the door opening it slightly to see who had disrupted hid calm, peaceful mood. He found himself coming face to face with a young woman. He stiffened a little surprised to see her in front of him. Tension filled the air as both stood in silence. Slowly he seemed to recover from the shock.
"What are you doing here?" he asked in his usual sarcastic voice as he moved his eyebrows suggestively.
She smiled a little but it slowly faded when she remembered why she was there. Unconsciously, she shivered signaling that she was cold. He realized that he hadn't asked her in and she was standing in the cold. Slowly he grunted a 'come inside' and went back to the piano bench.
"What do you want?" he asked suspiciously.
"I…I'd like to give you my resignation letter." she said softly her voice barely above a whisper.
"What?" confused at what was going on.
"My resignation letter. Someone has to go and Chase and Foreman value their jobs."
"And you don't?"
"I…I can't work with you anymore."
"Why?"
"Because…Because I think I like you." she said slowly putting the letter down and slowly headed toward the door, closing it behind her.
He sat there realizing that he had let her walk out of his life forever.
A/N: I hope you guys like this fic. It's my first House fic. This place when House needs to fire someone. Please review!