My friend died two years ago today, at Reichenbach Falls. He was not an emotive man, and never outwardly expressed signs of friendship, but I could see it regardless. It was in the small things, how he let me stay by his side when I did not understand what he did, or the well hidden delight when I praised his work. He was a genius in his field, the first of his kind. Only I will miss him, as no others truly knew him. Even I did not know him well. Yes, today, two years ago, Professor James Moriarty died.