A/N: This is my first Sherlock fic. It was a just a random idea that came into my head. If you read my other fanfic perspectives sorry I will post the chapter before September 2013 I 've just been feeling a lot of pressure with it.
Disclaimer: I do not own the contents of Sherlock.
A walk in the park.
It was an rather calm day at 221B Baker street, to Sherlock's dismay. John, on the other hand, was rather content with the relaxing environment. It was like a little vacation, especially since they had spent the last three days endlessly chasing criminals, cases which he would write up later. John took this time to reflect on the time he first met Sherlock. He remembered that morning he took the advice of his therapist, and took a walk around the neighbourhood. He remembered trying to decide if he should walk through the park or around it. If he walked around the walk would be longer and he might feel better, and if he walked through he would probably see more nature and the environment might be more calming. He chose to walk through the park because it would be faster that way. There he ran into Mike Stamford who introduced him to Sherlock. John couldn't help but to wonder what would happen if had walked around the park.