John was once again meeting with his therapist after the fall.
"Were you two close?" she asked. John nodded.
"Very, but sometimes I would just love to have punched his face." he said. She nodded.
"Did you ever date? Was he your ex boy friend?" she asked.
"No, we didn't date. Technically he wasn't an ex boyfriend. But was an ex something, and ex maybe. An ex almost." he said, tears in his eyes. An ex almost.
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Fanfiction"I know this is a bit stupid. But..... Happy Birthday Sherlock........... I know this was a waste of time...... Why would I say happy birthday to a grave?" -John Hamish Watson
