*#^•_•^#*Sherlock Holmes*#^•_•^#*

you had been in love with Sherlock for a long time, but alas, he was in love with another. Her name was Irene Adler. One day, Sherlock went to talk to Mariarti, where he learned that Irene was dead, she had contracted tuberculosis, the last stage. All that was left of her was a handkerchief with her blood. Sherlock returns to you, waiting for him in the park

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