you thinking? What got you the idea that you could life apple pie life with
sociopath who ignores you all the time and only speaks to you just to tell you
what kind of waste you are to him? Everyone knew it. Expect you. That is what
you agreed on with your boyfriend. You were indeed stupid.
It was again one of these days were Sherlock sit in his armchair zoned out into
his mind palace and ignore you again. Obviously, Sherlock was in a very bad
mood again because he suddenly got up with an angry expression on his face.
“For God’s sake would you me to just leave? I can still hear your stupidity.”
That broke down the wall you tried to build up.
smashed the book you were reading, down onto the coffee table. “You know
what?! I am sick of your games. I am sick of your rude behaviour. I am a god
damn human being Sherlock. Get that into your damned brain!” you shouted
as you both now stood closely together. Sherlock grimaced. “They why are
you still here?!” he shouted and with that you walked to your once shared
bedroom, grabbed a small bag and packed the little things that were scattered
across the room.
looking back at the man who was again sitting in his chair, you slammed the
door of your former apartment shut. Mrs. Hudson, who apparently heard
everything stood at the end of the stair case. “Is everything…” but
she couldn’t finish her sentence. With tears streaming down your (Y/S/C) face
you left the building without any goodbyes to the Landlady.