Sherlock, my recovery is not going well since you left me, us.
Yes, there was an us. You might not have seen it. But i did. I knew there was an us. I was going to tell you but it was to late.
For i only have one question why do ecpect me to recover when my heart is simply deteriorating. I am not recovering and i simply believe i never will.
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On my Way to Recovery
Fanfictionre·cov·er·y riˈkəvərē/ noun a return to a normal state of health, mind, or strength. John Watson watched his best friend fall to his death. John Watson watched his best friend commit suicide. John Watson has to learn to move on with his life. Th...