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For some moments I felt lost in the middle of all that noise and lights but then he found me. I felt his touch again…his warm hand on my shoulder. The sky was a mixing of colors and that air was smelling rain. Did you ever feel that? That strange but amazing odor that appears after raining. I can't get how I smelled it but it did feel good. It seemed like we were on paradise. Just me and House… Nothing could stop us from being ourselves. I turned around to look at his face, and when I did I found a new person. He was looking at the sky like it was his limit. And I have to say it… In that moment there were no limits. His eyes were back to normal as if that touch had made a connection between our pain, creating some sort of balance. Some wind came and made my hair go behind my face and my eyes were clear too. His eyes reached mine. I knew we were going to be ok since we were together. That was when I felt his lips on my forehead. That was his way of saying that everything was going to be fine. We walked out of the roof together and we went to his office together too. That was where we broke apart. I was back to the now bizarre reality. I went to my office and sat there trying to work. If it was difficult to work thinking about the stupid things House did, and it was even more difficult to work while thinking about this new House. Something I was trying to hide inside was getting out. My thoughts were interrupted by a phone call.

"Hello?" I asked as I picked up the phone

"Look outside and see, what the world means to me!" Then the person hung up. I was so curious. I opened my window and all I could see was my own face. There was a mirror right in front of my window. What was that supposed to mean? Who was on the phone? After a few minutes the men that were carrying the mirror looked at me and then started walking again. I stood there looking at them and then I closed the window and sat down once more. That was something that had never happened to me. I tried to go back to work by taking all the papers from my briefcase to my desk. A few minutes later, someone knocked at the door. As I looked at up I saw Cameron.

"Hello Cameron! How can I help you?" I tried to smile.

"What happened with him?" She asked with furious eyes.

"With who? House?" I asked in an innocent way. Cameron was trying to have a relationship with him and he had been kind of nice to her in those last few days.

"Yeah! What the hell happened? Did he fall or something?" She asked nervously.

"How can I possible know?" My eyes ran to the door as I saw House outside. I looked to Cameron and then to him again. Did she know about our "meetings"?

"You're his boss… and friend. He changed." Tears appeared in her eyes as she started to talk.

"Cameron…" I took a deep breath. "He didn't change. He is just being him again. That's all!" I looked at House trying to find some kind of answer.

"What made him stop being nice to me? I thought that he was giving me a chance!" She tried to stop her tears.

"Did you ask him?" The regret came after those words left my mouth. When I looked to the door again, he wasn't there anymore.

"Should I?" She asked cleaning the tears with her hands.

"I don't know Cameron… I'm sorry if I wasn't that helpful but when we talk about House… you should talk with Stacy!" I said as I wanted to run after him.

"Stacy?!" She asked as she stood up. "Thanks Dr. Cuddy." She left my office.

When I was about to do the same he appeared right in front of me. I couldn't tell if he was happy or sad. He looked at me… I looked at him.