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Lost.
That's what Sherlock is now.
Without John, he has no chance of finding his way.
He has to resort to old habits in order to feel alive.
Those once euphoric visions are now full of fear.
Lost.
That's what John is now.
Without Sherlock, he has no chance of finding his way.
He is back in that empty shell called John Watson.
Limping around London once again, alone.