Little in advance

one day when the beautiful, elegant sir Sherlock Holmes walked into the clinic Dr. John Watson worked at, Something sent John's blood to rush through his veins with an unexplained warmth, his voice became caught by the lump in his throat and his eyes chained to the wonder that was Mr Holmes .The man moved with a delicacy that can only belong to that of an angel. He was fascinating, mysterious,but more than anything he was gorgeous.

And just by looking at the man John a surge of life, running through him, burning like a fire. As he glanced down at his paper and read out the man's name, as his next patient,
He could tell this meeting would be a little strange.

But there is little you can tell in advance.