It had been a few weeks since he had lost everything. Wilson lost the love of his life, she got into a bus accident and got severely injured. Wilson’s heart broke, he rushed through the rooms at Princeton Plainsboro to the room where his girlfriend laid.

Amber was hooked up to numerous machines, barely alive at the time he walks inside. Seeing her like this damaged him completely, he was in denial of what to do until Cuddy said he should wake her up to say his goodbyes.

He blamed himself. He should have picked up that phone to go and get House, why didn’t he pick up that damn phone? As he held Amber close, he sobbed against her and gave her one last kiss as he leaned over to stop the bypass.

Since that moment, Wilson had never felt so alone. Every day and every night, his thoughts would drift back to her, his heart has been broken since the second he lost the love of his life.

After his experience, he had joined a group for people who had lost a loved one. He couldn’t let anyone know - especially House. He would sit in the circle with the others, his heart completely broken. This was his lowest point, he felt more miserable and depressed than ever before.

However at one of the groups, that is where he had met you. You attended after losing your husband to cancer, he was all you had and the love of your life: you missed him. You and Wilson had opened up to one another, become quite close friends.

You worked as a medical professional but at St Sebastian’s, a hospital nearby to Princeton Plainsboro. You had heard of one another before yet now you could put a face to a name. You were the head of the Paediatric Unit as he was head of Oncology.

You and Wilson were key figures in each other’s recovery processes: you were determined to help one another.