Chapter 10
Waiting, yet again. It seemed like ages before a nurse told us we could see her. Before we entered the room, I stopped Sherlock.
"Are you going to tell her?" I inquired.
"Tell her what?" He replied in return.
"You know blood well what."
"Do you honestly think I should?" I rolled my eyes.
"Yes Sherlock. Better late than never."
"Maybe in a different circumstance…" Sherlock began to chicken out and turned to leave.
"Oh no you're not!" I grabbed him by the shoulders and pushed him into the room.
