He had done it, brought everything back the way it was and at the same time changed the course of things. Like that night, almost identical so many nights ago, another get together with all of his friends. This time, they were complete, this time there were no goodbyes, this time he was complete.
This time Molly Hooper was here and Sherlock Holmes wasn't saying goodbye.
There had been forced shocked expressions when Sherlock Holmes took Molly Hooper back, back home, with him.
They knew it was coming anyway and one exclamation from Greg sparked a full blown party, drinks in his hands, Sherlock Holmes makes his way through his home and cluster of friends and towards her. A smile on his face he kisses her cheek and hands her the drink he fetched.
She gave him a gentle smile back, this was heaven.
And he's never going to let her go and he's never going to let this place get away from him and he's never going back down from the clouds.
"Hello, Molly Hooper."
And there would never be a farewell for Molly Hooper, for they were never going to stop loving one another.
Nothing and everything has changed.