Chapter 11

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Molly's POV

I woke up tangled in Sherlock. Today is the day, I  have to break up with him. I felt a pit in my stomach. For so many years, I have dreamed of being with Sherlock, and now, It's ruined. 


It's to keep him safe, I think to myself.


Sherlock stirs and I pretend to be asleep.  


"How did you sleep?" He says. I don't move, "Molly, I know you're awake."


I peer in between my eyelashes at him. He's beaming down at me.


"Molly, if I can tell someones life story just by looking at them, I can tell if you're sleeping." He kisses my nose and gets out of bed. I forgot he was just in his pants. I analyse the curve of his pecks and biceps as he dresses, I feel disappointed when he puts his shirt on. He sits back down on the bed next to me and smooths my hair.


"What do you want for breakfast?"


"Sherlock, we need to talk." 


"I can't be with you anymore, I need to go back to Tom," I said as I rehearsed. 


"What?" He said, " Why would  you go back to him? He hurt you"


"Sherlock, I need to go back to him. I love him."


"Is he making you go back to him? What did he say to you?"


I got up and walked to the door and Sherlock followed me. 


"Sherlock, I need to go back to him, I forgave him, everyone makes mistakes."


Sherlock reaches towards me and I pull back, but immediately regret it. I just want to feel his touch, but I know what I have to do. I need to keep him safe. I look into his eyes one last time.


"Sherlock, I'm sorry," I say, then turn and walk out the door. 

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