"You love her." Lucas stated to House as he took a seat on the couch. House rubbed his chin and sat down on the nearby recliner.
"Yes... and nothing I have tried will make her break it off with you."
"What can I say, she likes me." Lucas said with a grin. House rolled his eyes and chuckled.
"She does like you... but she loves me... She just doesn't want to admit it."
Lucas propped his feet on his coffee table.
"You may be right. Hell, you two obviously have a history based on all she's done for you... but if after twenty-five years you two still haven't gotten it right, what makes you think...
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