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Lyric from 'Marry Song' kwa Band Of farasi
karatasi la kupamba ukuta
house md
thirteen
number 13
13
dr remy hadley
season 6
band of farasi
lucky ones are we til it is over
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Good Riddance

It was late when Thirteen entered House’s office. The rest of the team had gone home. She approached House’s dawati nervously, zaidi nervously than she would have had House been sitting there. She laid an envelope on juu of his keyboard, where he’d be sure to find it.
    
This had been no easy decision, but it was something she had to do. Her hands were already beginning to shake. To continue practicing would be irresponsible. She wouldn’t risk killing someone so she could pretend she was imagining things. For too long she’d been dealing with this kwa not...
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It's about Thirteen, told from Kutner's point of view. I didn't have time to proof read it. I hope there's not too many errors (fat chance).


Once Upon a Time, The End

How odd is it that you’re born in a hospital, wewe leave the hospital, grow up, have a family, achieve your goals, whatever, and then, once you’re old, wewe come back to a hospital to die. It’s like, wewe think you’re doing really well, and then, at the very end, wewe realize wewe really haven’t gotten anywhere. You’re right where wewe were when wewe were born.
    
The patient was Erica Marshall, eight years...
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Okay, so I have this theory, and I'm sure it's completely wrong, because it's based on absolutely no evidence, but that's how a lot of decisions are made on House, so I'm going with it.

I think Thirteen is secretely rich.

My first point of thought is her name. Assuming it's Remy (no maoni on the other potential names), I think that's a pretty stereotypically rich-preson name.

My sekunde point of thought is the fact that she's the only person on the onyesha whose house we haven't seen. It's an anomaly ("Doctors upendo anomalies"). I think there is a reason for that.

My third point of thought is that...
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I wrote this in response to my inayopendelewa line from Dying Changes Everything (that means there is a mild spoiler, people).

There's some mild Thurtner that's really not essential to the plot. I just put it in there because I upendo those two.

So please read and let me know what wewe think.


She slid the glass door closed and glanced back one last time.
    
She’d been told she was different. She’d been told she had wings. She’d been told she could fly.
    
She was no different. Maybe she’d had wings once, but they were long gone. They’d shriveled up and...
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wewe can keep throwing stones at the rose,
she will not be destroyed.
Her beauty is glowing,
wewe can upendo her, wewe can hate her,
she won't care.

She may shiver a little when the storm tries to hurt her,
but she will never onyesha weakness for she is the rose and nothing can break through the shield she has built around her.

If wewe could only see beyond that shield,
your eyes would discover that the only thing that is killing her comes from inside.
If wewe only took a closer look, wewe would see that she has Lost her blooms long ago.

If wewe could see beyond that shield wewe would soon understand that it is protecting something that is already lost...