A year ago, today, I felt your presence even in my sleep.
Now, I can only almost feel you.
And “almost” always hurts the most.
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Trololol. I’m just going to keep vomitting Reichenbach feels on you guys until I can finally get over it. I might just end up fanarting this stuff until the new season comes out. Who knows.
Also, trying out a new style. Don’t know what to think of it.
Got lazy with the background and didn’t feel like drawing the kitchen …hence the random heavenly light. Ignore that.
Anyways, enjoy the angst.
P.S. Just in case you missed it, the placement of the sleeves of Sherlock’s jacket is intentional in the second panel. Think about it.
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** sobs **