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Mummy Holmes
He smiles, with this kind of smile that usually augur nothing good. He smiles because he had waited for this moment for years. He clears his throat and with a calm and soft voice, explains to his mother:
“When I was a young boy…I did love you. It was…natural. Every kid does that. But then…
*a large tear rolls down her unworthy cheek*
While Tabatha and Helen are speaking under the tent, Sherry hears a knock on the door. He surprises himself wishing it could be Freya. He runs to the door, opens it. When he sees the cap of the errand boy he is disappointed. The young boy reads at his paper:
‘are you Mr Holmes? Mr Sherrinford…
Mummy’s answer can be found here, darlings:
I stopped running father…
I think it’s quite for good…I have been around the world all my life and now I am back where it all begun. It seems like it was all a waste of time…all only for this…for London..again…but London is not the same without you. It took me lot of years to accept it.
…
*quickly wipes a tear away before anyone sees it*
Here’s to all the girls in the Blue Box, darlings!
(Source: timetravelandarchaeology, via bookwormsh)
And the boys enjoyed another day with Mummy Holmes! *sniggers*
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“Old friends, winter companions, the old men
Lost in their overcoats, waiting for the sun
The sounds of the city sifting through trees
Settles like dust on the shoulders of the old friends”
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He does so like to play “dress-ups” darlings! *chuckles*
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For @SherrinfordHol1, @MHolmes_BGovt and @Genius_Holmes Special present I made for @Its_MummyHolmes on Christmas day.
*sighs* Now all my boys can nestle in Mummy’s bosom, all the time, darlings! *chuckles*
A very Merry Christmas to you, one and all, darlings!
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