Chapter 24

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I made tea for Sherlock and put a can of soup on the stove. I opened the medicine cabinet and got cough drops. Poor Sherlock was coughing and sneezing. I walked back into the living room, and handed Sherlock the soup and tea. I sat down next to him, and wrapped my arm around his shoulders. He blew on the soup, and took a sip. "Thanks John." He said. I practically spit my tea out. Sherlock NEVER said thank you. Not even to me. I just pulled him into a hug and patted his back. He kissed my cheek. I pulled back and tapped him on the nose. "You better get some rest cutie pie." He giggled and set down his mug of tea. I kissed him on the cheek and left him to rest.

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