A fanfic where I've mixed all my interests pretty much (Sugusato, figure skating and chemistry.) Quick note before I begin! English is my third language and this is the first time I publish my writing. I know my writing and grammar aren't perfect yet, but hopefully it'll progress alongside the story. This fanfic will contain descriptions of eating disorders, body image, depression and suicidal thoughts. Please take care while reading this, if any of the topics are triggering please feel free to skip those scenes or drop the fic since your well being comes first! Um aslo punctuation has always been really difficult for me, even in my native language so lets just ignore that lol... Anyways I'm so so so excited for you guys to read this, I have so many ideas for future chapter! Thank you for giving this story a chance, enjoy!! (I also have no idea how to use Wattpad, but it's only temporary until I get my ao3 acc lmao)

Harrison J. Watson; a retired army veteran, now 2nd year Medic student at Oxford University, always believed in Ghosts. He would see occasional glimpses of shadows here and there in-between cracks and at the corners of dark rooms It was only upon a hazardous interaction with a double decker bus, he started to truly notice what each silhouette, each shadow, each scream in the night truly was. And it was only until he met Mr. Holmes, would he begin to understand it.