Chapter 19

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I read what Sherlock wrote about me and I decided I should return the favor. I opened my brand-new laptop. I logged into my blog, and began to type for him.

Sherlock, my love. You will always be in my heart and on my mind. I don't know how I can put how much I care for you in words. Remember that ridiculous deer-stalker cap you hate? Well, one day I threw your "frisbee of death" at someone who insulted you. I have no regrets, as someone called you a nasty name and I will not stand for someone calling my Sherlock that. Anyways, Sherlock, I hope you know that you are my one and only, and I love you more than you could ever imagine. Sherlock, I want to start a family with you, and grow old with you. When we die, I want to be buried next to you. Sherlock, love. You are my world. You are my everything.

I closed my laptop and walked down the stairs to find Sherlock crying in the kitchen.

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