Literature
I Thought I'd Lost you
2. I Thought I'd Lost You
Three long years.
That was how long it had been since I last saw him, since I left my best friend at those damned falls. I had been cursing myself for that long. Not a day went by that I did not regret considering that the letter I had received was odd and likely fake and not a day went by that I did not curse my friend for not warning me. He had known about it, it had said so in his letter. Then again, Sherlock Holmes had always known.
I sat at my desk, watching the birds out the window. The day had been a trying one, as I had been called to testify his findings at the trial of Ronald Adair. I had been called on
