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Survive

It had been an automobile accident, and Sherlock Holmes had died due to a blunt force injury to the head.

John thought that was the worst way for him to go. John thought that nothing, absolutely nothing, could've ever damaged that beautiful mind the detective kept under his straggly curls.

John thought that he would have spent his entire life with Sherlock, and all he wanted was to look into those gorgeous eyes of his again.

God, he missed him already.

How was he supposed to survive this way?

A/N: ily all I promise