Gifted (a sherlock fanfic)

I think everyone is born with a gift, or a special talent. Every single human being on this Earth is different from the next. One may be beautiful, and another may be smart. I think that the gifts you receive, are bound with responsibilities. The girl who is pretty will become vain, and the smart one arrogant. All blessings come with a curse. But what happens if the so called blessing is a curse? What would happen if the 'talent' you where born with takes away the ability to feel? This gift has taken me to where I am now, so some people will call it a cruse, but sense it allowed me to know Sherlock, I call it a blessing.