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"I am so drunk, oh, God, and Sherlock, this is… oh, I hope this is the last time, so badly, but it won’t be, will it, and I am just as bad as my sister, aren’t I, and—I miss you. I miss you, Sherlock. I want to wrap my arms around you and hear your smart-arse voice and… and you’re too clever to be dead. You’re too brilliant and fantastic and amazing to be dead, and really, you know I have found so many adjectives, and I could find so many more, if you’d just return. Hell, I’d borrow a thesaurus. I’d borrow one, I’d buy one, just to find more brilliant words to compare you to.
Come back."
John types up a new Word doc, after Sherlock's 'death,' and he tries to cope, in one way or another.