At first, his dream was nothing, just darkness. Then suddenly it all swirled, and colori began emerging. Eventually, they stopped, and a picture emerged.
Greg was fervently baciare Lisa, and she was eagerly returning his entusiasm. They fell onto the bed, and, alas, the dream swirled again.
Now they were in a delivery room, and Lisa was squeezing House's hand, tears streaming down her face. The doctor was telling her to push - not much longer to go. Greg winced painfully as Lisa hit a especially strong contraction and squeezed his hand harder than ever.
"Come on, Lisa, te can do this. We can...
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