Sherlock Holmes'

After John left and Mary died, Sherlock felt very bad. He began to constantly grieve and withdraw into himself more and more, and sometimes he would start to sweep things off the table and break everything around him. One day, Mrs. Hudson called you, hoping you could help, as you were the only very close friend he had left. When you entered the room, Sherlock was again smashing everything around him, not even noticing you. You quickly approached him and took him by the elbow, so that he would feel that someone was there, and when he turned to you, you hugged him, trying to calm him down.

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