House was in the hall drawing with her daughter, Rachel smiled and he smiled back but his eyes could see sadness, big sadness.
"Why grandma died? Daddy "
"She was sick," was all that House said.
"You and Mommy are going to die?"
"Someday"
"Why?"
"Because it's the cycle of life, are born, grow, we reproduce, and die, all die someday."
"You want to die?"
House did not respond.
Hours later, at night, House had helped bathe the kids, had told a story of Rachel and had lulled Jean. He lay back and Cuddy too, she hugged him.
"Mel is right, I know you don't like crying, no one likes, but you should,...
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