It isn’t until four years later when he finds himself once again on the roof of St Bart’s Hospital that Sherlock finally has to admit Moriarty was right. Crime is common, genius is rare.
Without Jim, he is nothing.
which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime,
and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.
and believe me to be, my dear fellow,
I’m here without you
But you’re still with me in my dreams
Reichenbach weather forecast: Rain expected
(And what am I supposed to say when I’m all choked up and you’re okay?)