Oh, darling. Darling. This was agonising and quiet and lovely and just... thank you, so much. It was absolutely beautiful - the last line brought a lump to my throat and the fact that John considered him to be a good man and argh, his memorial taking place on the day they were meant to get married and just :(. Your descriptions are so evocative as well; I loved John flexing his hand. And Lestrade was perfect.

You know how glad I am that you're writing for Sherlock and this is just as brilliant as everything else you've produced, if not more so. I can't wait to see more, love!

Thank you, thank you, thank you. ♥ You're just fantastic.