Disclaimer: House is not mine.

Everything was so precariously divided: House; the hospital; her ambition to be the best, both during school and afterwards; the increasing pressure from the board of directors to do something about House's erratic and unpredictable behavior; Wilson worrying about House's Vicodin addiction; the subtle biological urge to have a child; the desire to have a child; her struggle to find a way to have a child and a career; the increasing temptation to kiss Cameron. All of it teetered on the brink of inky-black fatality; a single misstep would send her spiraling down into oblivion disastrously.

And she was afraid of losing her balance.

Fin.