Hello dear this is Mrs Hudson speaking. I just wanted to tell you that Sherlock is unbelievable unhappy. He has locked himself away I his flat. The only person who can enter is me when I bring him tea. He isn't eating, he's not talking, he hasn't left his flat in two weeks, he isn't going on cases and you know that if he isn't going on cases, then something must be wrong. The day after New Year's Day I found him sitting alone on your door steps with his head against your door. And he was crying, John. I also found him wandering atrium the flat one day with one of your sweaters you've left her. Youreally need to get you're act together and make an effort to reach out to him. I don't know what's wrong with you or why you've been so distant this year, it's not like you at all. Is it that hard to pick up your phone and dial his number?
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It would really help him you know, if you called him.
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He misses you terribly, and I know he doesn't say it much but he really does love you, John. He's trying to act like he has no heart but we both know that's not quite true.
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Just call him ok?
Bye dear.
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Oh and don't you worry, I've taken you're birth certificate away from him. It's safe with me.
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Voice mails from Sherlock to John
FanfictionAfter two years and a half of not speaking or seeing his best friend, Sherlock finally calls John and opens up about his feelings. Slowly. Gently.
