"Hi Anabel, It's Mel, I know you called Greg about 5 or 6 hours ago, what did you say?"
"I ... I just told him ... Mel, Greg's mom died last night in stomach cancer, doctors could do nothing because the cancer was already well advanced, she had spent a month and a half in the hospital but she forbade us to say something to Greg, I gotta go, please tell Greg that has to come to Vermont for the funeral of Blythe "
Mel was in shock.
"Oh no! She is doing the same face as House did. "Wilson said.
"What happened Mel?!" Cuddy said desperately.
"Hou-House's mom died of cancer in the stomach"
"Oh God!" Said Cuddy.
"We have to go to the park closest to PPTH" said Mel.
Cuddy grabbed her coat and asked Wilson to look after the kids.

Half an hour later the two came to a park but saw no House.
"There it is! Greg! "Cuddy said, running toward her husband but he was unresponsive, he was sitting on a swing, was staring.
"Greg, are you okay?" Asked Mel.
House nodded.
"Greg, we have to go home," said Cuddy.
House nodded.
The three returned home.
"Daddy!" Said Rachel to see her father and ran to him and hugged his leg.
"Hi babe" said House with little encouragement.
"Why are you sad, Daddy?"
House just smiled a bit, looking at his daughter and then started climbing the stairs to go to his bedroom.
Everyone looked confused.
"What's wrong with daddy? Mommy "
"Daddy is a little tired, that's it," Cuddy said, kissing his daughter on the head.
"I'll talk to Greg." Mel said.
"James, could you take Rachel to her room and look after Jean for a moment?" Said Cuddy.
"Sure, don' t worry ... come princess, it's bedtime!"

"Greg, are you okay?" Mel asked, looking at his friend lying in bed.
House did not respond.
"Anabel told me what happened, I'm sorry, I know how you feel ... she told me that you have to go to Vermont for the funeral of your mother."
House nodded, then turned around and gave his back to Mel.
"Greg, I know you feel like crap ... if you want to cry, do it, is the best, otherwise you're going to hurt you more and sooner or later going to explode - Mel stroked his head, the eyes of Mel filled with tears. - You want to cry? "
House did not respond, he closed his eyes. Mel got up and decided to leave his friend. After Cuddy entered the room. She lay down beside her husband and hugged him.
"I do not know how you feel, but I'm with you," said Cuddy.
After House was asleep, Rachel was asleep, Jean was lying in his bassinet, Mel and Wilson had gone home and agreed they would return the next day to go to Vermont for the funeral of House's mother.

The next day, House stood up and did his usual routine, went to the bathroom, brush teeth, diaper Jean, Rachel woke up, ate breakfast, but he did not say a word, just said good morning.
"I did our suitcases for 2 or three days, Mel called a while ago and said she and Wilson would be here in an hour to go to Vermont, Mel said she hired a helicopter to get there faster"
House merely nodded.

Hours later, everyone was in Vermont, and going to the house of the mother of House.
Upon arrival, Anabel ran toward House and hugged him.
"I'm sorry Greg!"
In the house were the sisters of Blythe, some of their friends and the alleged biological father of House, but House ignored him. All were in the garden. The coffin of the mother of House was the center of the garden, he walked toward his mother.
He saw her lying there, it seemed she slept, he recalled that when he was little he liked to see his mother whe she sleep as she moved her chest when breathing, but this time his mother's chest did not move. House just leaned over and kissed his mother on the forehead.
Minutes later, House was to sit in a chair that was a few feet from the coffin of his mother, he was just looking at the coffin.
"You okay?" Asked Wilson.
House nodded.
"You want me to stay or prefer to be alone?"
House said nothing.
The hours passed, House would not eat, would not talk to anyone, wore a day and a half without a word.
Some men came to take the coffin and go to the cemetery.
At the cemetery, the rabbi said a few words and some of the relatives of Blythe, but House said nothing, not even crying.
"Something is wrong," said Mel.
"Why?" Said Wilson and Cuddy.
"House loved her, loved her too much, and he does not cry, he would cry for her mother from time to time with me, but now he does not cry, it's bad, I know he wants to cry, but will not admit it"
Passed 2 days and House said nothing, just barely ate, returned to Princeton.
When he got home House began to watch TV but Rachel asked him to draw together.