Your P.O.V:

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It was a brisk night in London, and you were walking home while talking to your best friend (Y/F/N), on the phone about your first day back. That was until someone ran into you and falling straight onto the paved sidewalk; completely knocking the wind out of you.

"hey! what was that for?" you shouted at the man, who didn't even bother to help you up and kept walking like nothing happend.

"You were in my way that's not my fault" said a familiar monotone voice, and the figure had stopped walking and turned around. You're instincts were correct.

"Sherlock?" you said wide eyed, and not believing that he was actually right in front of you at this moment.

No, it can't be. Was that truly the man you walked out on 2 years ago?? No, it must be a coincidence, it must be.

Or,

Is it fate, that created a bridge between us to connect our lives together yet again?

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-Kate ❤️❤️

Updated: 08/25/2017