I hate how short this is , it probably wasn't a great idea to promise myself I'd update everyday for a week when this week is CHRISTMAS WEEK,after this I will update every week and the chapters will be much longer obviously , leave reviews guys it helps me write and gives me hope that somebody is reading this story.
The next few days were the hardest John had decided to put his daughter up for adoption much to the shock of Enola and said that she "reminded him too much of Mary."It was a sad time at Baker Street and even though the spring was hear and everything was coming to life seemed like winter in the flat.
The funeral came quickly and Mrs Hudson made all the preparations along with Enola . It was an open did not attend , Mycroft did,paying his respects and not looking Enola in the eye as he shook her hand.
The baby which had been named Violet ( chosen by Mary in honour of Enola) was to be adopted by a nice couple on the other side of London . It was a closed adoption,John kissed her on the head and went back the flat and cried.
Sherlock who was not usually the sympathetic type sat with the doctor in silence for hours on didn't help the John because frankly Sherlock was terrible at comforting yet his presence slightly eased the pain.
Summer came and the world seemed a better place for John Watson , he he realised did heal, he would never stop loving Mary but he knew she would of wanted him to be happy and this summer John expected was going to be a hot one.