Look at that sad look Sherlock has on his face when John says ‘You could have called, you could have talked to me.“ If that doesn’t say, "No I couldn’t because you replaced me,” then I don’t know what does.
When life gets too strange, too impossible, too frightening, there is always one last hope. When all else fails, there are two men sitting, arguing in a scruffy flat, like they’ve always been there and they always will. The best and wisest men I have ever known, my Baker Street boys, Sherlock Holmes and Doctor Watson. —Mary Watson