Hey there ;) A bit longer than usual... This will be the last part for the moment. As soon as I have new ideas for certain situations I may write some more. It really is not impossible. But for the moment: Thank you all for reading and reviewing! It was lovely and it is so supporting! Thank You :D
(Just to remind you again! There is a called Lonesome World) :D !
On Anne's second birthday Molly had decided to go to the beach. A little Holiday, two nights away from what she called a life. Anne would thoroughly enjoy it, she was sure of it. The little girl loved water and she loved running around and seeing new things. She enveloped each new sensation with open arms.
So mother and daughter sat in the train. Anne played with a stuff animal while Molly was leafing through a newspaper she bought at the train station. It was a relatively short ride so Molly wasn't overly afraid that Anne would get bored or anything of the sort. She was calm and talked in her baby language of things Molly would never know.
Of course she should have considered that Sherlock was ahead of her plans, in this way she would not have been so surprised finding him at the small train station, waiting for her. But she didn't, so she nearly jumped out of her skin when he laid a hand on her shoulder and enveloped her into a hug she didn't anticipated.
The hug was for keeping appearance, he even laid an arm over her shoulder, walking her out of the station, carrying her suitcase, while she pushed the stroller. Someone should take a photo, Molly thought, because this was surely the first and the last time. He had a smile on his face, kept talking while she didn't listen. He reminded her of the first time they had met again, back in this park in Birmingham, with the blue pair of Jeans and the T-Shirt, sunglasses this time, hair shorter the ever.
"How do you always know?" she asked him when they made their way to the small "Bed and Breakfast" Sherlock had changed her bookings to. He asked her if she wanted the truth and she considered the illusion, because there were things she really didn't want to know anymore, not in this life, she somewhat had lost her sense for curiosity, at the end however she asked for the truth and he told her of how he was at her place two days ago for a shower.
In this moment she hated him because it proved to her how little control she had over her own life and how really unsafe she was in her own flat. Sherlock may have a key but never the less she did not hear a thing of the whole process, someone could easily come and take Anne and she would not notice a thing.
Three hours later however she loved him again with all of heart, with all she had to offer, because she was not alone anymore, he was playing with Anne... or what he considered was playing but really was teaching her stuff she would not comprehend until she was at least six years old. And she could lay down for a while and watch what she considered impossible every time she thought of it until the point came when she saw it with her own eyes once more.
Someone must have told him to not be his own self once he was around children and maybe he had taken it seriously. Or maybe he acknowledged that she was indeed his own daughter, whatever his understanding of this fact was.
Anyhow, the next day they spend at the beach and she told him to eat more because he was even thinner as he used to be and there would be nothing good coming from it and in her diary she would note that she hadn't realize this unhealthy development at the beach because no he would not strip down to his bathing suit the whole day but because he had slipped into her shower the previous night when Anne had fallen asleep all happy and content, seeking for her warmth and her body, making her happy and content.
And there would be ice cream and sun block and sand and salt and Sherlock had a present for Anne (which brought Molly to tears because she thought he wouldn't even know her birthday)and in the evening they watched Telly and Sherlock began to explain what had happened and he made a promise and Molly loved him as she never did before.
