John slowly opens his eyes and the first thing he sees is Sherlock sitting next to his hospital bed. Before John could get Sherlock’s attention, the man says, “Is this how you felt, John? When I..” He couldn’t quite complete the sentence. He looks at John for the first time, eyes wide and face pale, “I’m so sorry.” He repeated those words in hushed tones as realization dawned on him. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Oh god. I’m sorry.
why i see this right before i go to bed? Now i need to read some fanfics now.