Hope in Sherlock: Book 3

Hope in Sherlock: Book 3

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She crouched down so she was eye level with the broken man. "I'm not leaving, Mr. Holmes. Not until you're better again." Sherlock looked her in the eyes. "Oh Monique." He said, leaning forward until his lips brushed against her ear. "Good luck." ***Spoilers*** With Maggie's recent departure, Sherlock finds it to be a struggle to continue with his every day routine. While others take each day one at a time until they can move on, the detective remains in his cocoon-otherwise known as 221b Baker Street. This is where Monique steps in. Small, unpredictable, yet ordinary, Monique attempts to pull 'Mister Holmes' back on his feet. How can such an average woman help a man like Sherlock Holmes when others have failed? Who is she and why is she here? How does she, a stranger, have hope in Sherlock when nobody else does?
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"How are you dealing with your Philophobia?" Sherlock asked, completely ignoring John, who looked more confused as ever. "You haven't forgotten about that, have you?" Minerva smiled at him. Nine years ago she had met him and already knew something was special about him. His deduction skills were something she'd never seen before and yet he still remebered her fear of falling in love. "I'm doing fine, Sherlock. How about you?" Sherlock knew what she was hinting at. He had learned that Minerva was a master at reading peoples emotions within seconds. She must have seen the love in his eyes. He recalled her saying: "A look into someones eyes, for even just a second, is enough for me to know exactly what their feeling." Knowing he would lie to her, Sherlock answered: "I'm doing well." "I'm sorry, but what the bloody hell is going on?" John inquired. A little piece from my story. This Fanfic contains Johnlock, two of my Oc's and lots of mysteries. Be prepaaaaaareeeed. *vibes to Be prepared* Bye

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