Sherlock, who was now in his room, slowly opened the box that Molly had given him. It was full of little slips of paper. On the very top of the little slips of paper there was a note.
"Dear Sherlock,
If you ever get lonely and I'm not there read some of these slips. Each one of them has something nice about you written on it.
~Molly Hooper xxx"
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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
