The Most Obvious Fact
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He looked at me, “There is nothing more deceptive than an obvious fact.” I nodded my head, "I agree but that means you've missed the most obvious of them all." His eyebrow went up, "And what fact is that?" I walked up to him and kissed his cheek, "You should know now." then walked down the cold London street. -:Sherlock/OC:-
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