Dr House had arrived at 'Sweet Sister's' five minutes to seven, just as they had unlocked the doors. Stepping inside, he could feel the scent of sugar overloading his sense of smell. 'Dear God, even in the morning, this place smells of sugar'.

"Why hello Sir. May I help you?"
"Yes you may. I am Dr Gregory House. I am here to pick up 24 chocolate strawberries."
"Ah Yes! We just finished them, we are packing them now. It'll Take a few more minutes and than you can take them and be on your way" A few minutes later, he was handed the package of chocolate strawberries and headed for the office.

Cameron arrived before Dr House and she smiled to herself. She may still feel upset, but she was also feeling the dark cloud, that was surrounding her for the past 24 hours, finally being lifted.

Entering her office she placed her bag behind her desk and headed towards the main meeting room where everyone congregated. Opening the door, Dr Foreman was sitting down at the table reading the newspaper, and Dr Chase was pouring himself a cup of coffee.

"Hi everyone" She spoke loud and clear and walked over to the nearest seat, with the paper in her hand, words facing her, making it invisible to the others. She placed the paper upside down and spoke again
"Chase, can you make me a cup please. That would be wonderful if you could."
"Yea sure". The Australian spoke, giving her an odd looked, but reaching for another mug to pour the steaming liquid in.
"Cameron. Are you alright?" Dr Foreman said to her quietly, a hand on her arm and with a sincere look upon his dark face.
"I am just peachy Foreman."
"But you looked like death yesterday. And yet you Happy, today. What happened?"
"Oh. You'll see. Just you wait. But I'm fine now. Don't worry." She Smiled and reached for the cup that was extended towards her. "Why Thank you Dr. Chase." She took a large gulp, closed her eyes, and let it seep down her throat. "You make the best. It's like a miracle"
"It's just coffee Cameron." He paused "Are you alright?"
"I'm wonderful." As she spoke there was a rapping on the door. She turned her head and her stomach twisted in knots. It was Dr. House. 'Keep your cool and you'll be able to go through with it' she thought to herself.

Foreman, stood and opened the door and let him in. "Hello my little minions, and how are we today hmm?" Not waiting for a response, he turned his attention towards Cameron.

"Dr. Cameron. I come bearing gifts." Her eyes opened wide.
"For, for me?"
"Yes for you. They are ch.." She cut him off mid sentence.
"I'm sorry, I can't except them." Bewildered, he replied.
"Well, why not. Is it because of yester.." she cut him off once more.
"No. It's because of this." She grabbed the piece of paper, and handed it to him.
"What's this?" he said to her looking it over. His eyes opened in shock. "It's..."
"My resignation. I'm giving my two week notice. I quit."