Can you picture it? We will never see lovely House/Wilson moments again. We will never see those awkward moments between Chase and Park. We will never get new reasons to hate/love Foreman. We will never get mad at the patients because they always lie. We will never see Taub dealing with his awkward family. We will never get bored with Adams because she’s not interesting. We will never wish that Thirteen, Cuddy or Cameron were back to rule the hospital. No more amazing metaphors. No more amazing puzzles. No more hookers. No more oreos. No more annoying patients. No more punchs. No more pranks. No more exciting because monday is coming. No more amazing guests. No more amazing cast and crew. No more “teardrop”. No more “you can’t always get what you want”. No more “people don’t change”. No more “everybody lies”. No more hallucinations. No more vicodin. No more love, no more HOUSE.
