"Sherlock!!! C'mon, stay with me. You can't die. Not Now. Not after everything." Sherlock gave his dedicated blogger a weak smile "Its part of human nature, when the body retains too much of..." Sherlock rambled on about how he was going to die. John stared at him in disbelief. "You can't die." "Why the hell not?" "Sherlock, I haven't told you I love you yet"