After a couple of days, Joan was discharged but they kept Sherlock in for thêm observation along with Mycroft. As his brother slept, Sherlock couldn't help but blame himself. If he knew Moriarty was in Luân Đôn his would never have come and this probably wouldn't have happened. Joan crept in along with this Joseph.
'Hey.'
'Hey.' She gave him a quick kiss. 'How are bạn feeling?'
'I'm fine, i don't know why...'
'It's just a precaution.'
'I know.. but i want to go trang chủ with bạn and this little one. How is he?'
'He's good, feels so weird..I didn't expect to have him for another three months..and now..here...
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