Imagine John coming back from work and seeing Sherlock playing the violin. It was after the fall and Mrs. Hudson was dead.
"Hello Sherlock."
"Hello John."
And John lives with Sherlock for a month, thinking that his mind was playing tricks until the day that Lestrade went to visit John and saw Sherlock.
"Sherlock?"
"Wait. You see him too?"
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Fanfiction"I know this is a bit stupid. But..... Happy Birthday Sherlock........... I know this was a waste of time...... Why would I say happy birthday to a grave?" -John Hamish Watson
