John,
If history speaks of two little feet, then I wish you and Mary the best. A child is coming that you shall both bring into the world, a beautiful little girl.
If history speaks of two tiny hands, then I hope that you can forget about me. I know you've moved on, but part of you still loves me, or at least I hope it does. But I need you to forget about our past, for your sake, for Mary's sake, for your daughters.
If history speaks of two baby teeth, the you and Mary will make amazing parents. You will have your ups and downs, you teething problems, if you will, but I know that you will get through it, together. After all how much harder can a baby be than dealing with a your best friend, the sociopath who solves crimes as an alternative to getting high? Because that's what I am, aren't I? Your best friend. Nothing more.
I'm sorry that life took us down this path, but I am happy for you, truly.
Sherlock Holmes.
Dated: 13th of January 2014
P.S. While I am disappointed that you are expecting a daughter rather than a son, you will find that there are many female equivalents to the names William, Sherlock and Scott. ;)
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