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The sound of birds chirping to welcome the dawn on a new morning. Wake Holmes up from his slumber. The young man got out of bed and went to take a shower. before walking down to the kitchen Watson was seen preparing breakfast.
“Good morning, Watson,” Holm smiled broadly at Watson before walking over to the dining room table.
“You...look really worn out,” Watson said, placing a plate of food on the table. before sitting down in the chair opposite Holm
“It's time to close the case. You've been depriving me of sleep for days now,” Holm laughed, before shoveling some food into his mouth.
Silence filled the kitchen. Both Holmes and Watson silently ate their breakfast on their plates. until all the food on the plate was eaten
"I'll just wash the dishes myself," Holm said, breaking the silence. When Watson mixed his dishes with his own before washing them
“You go get some rest,” Watson said. “You still feel tired, don't you?”
“Can you see that?”
“I know at a glance,” Watson said quietly. before walking and stopping in front of Holm and stared at him with eyes that clearly contained concern.
“Just a little tired. It's okay. Thank you for your concern, Watson.” Holmes smiled widely and ruffled Watson's hair as he liked to do. before going to sit and read the newspaper in the living room
Watson watched his partner's back slowly disappear into the living room, but then a sudden feeling ordered Watson to run after that back...
...the feeling that says He would never see that smile again, forever...
Even though he had only walked a few steps and was already in the living room. But this time it was different. Watson ran as hard as he could to catch up with that back, but why? In spite of this Holm walked slowly. Why didn't he run all the way to Holm?
Watson ran as hard as he could. Even though I stumbled and fell many times He got up and continued running. Right now..he felt tired. and all the pain Whether it was physically...or mentally, he forced himself to keep running. Because the only feeling he has right now...
...I don't want to lose you, Holmes...
Because of Watson's weak legs As a result, he fell onto the cold ground. Since when did darkness surround him? Watson tried to get up and continue running, but right now he couldn't even sit up…
"H-H-Holm..." Watson shouted his partner's name as he walked away. But that voice was hoarse. and softer than a whisper His vision was blurry. The last thing he heard It's Holm's voice. Before Watson's consciousness faded,
“Thank you for everything...partner.”
“Holme!!!” Watson woke up. It was found that he had fallen asleep on the table in his office.
“Dream...again,” Watson clutched his temples. Feeling that the edges of your eyes are hot Even though he tried to forget all about the past. But these dreams often haunt him and tell him that He will never be able to escape from his past suffering..