Okay guys, I still don't have an idea for the story title, so you can put your ideas into the review box. And I am very sorry about the length of each chapter, my iPod notes thing deceives me and my ideas come in short spurts. Also, touching the review box won't kill or injure, but will actually be like a cat and purr.
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Martin had moved some of his small amount of stuff into the flat in a couple of minutes, while John sat on the chair, staring into nothing. Mrs. Hudson had his bed in 221C, but the rest of his living quarters were in 221B.
"You knew him for some time then, did you?"
"Yes", the answer was short short, and obviously meant that John didn't really want to talk.
"Okay then. I am going to go make some tea. You want some to drink?I mean obviously you want to drink it, but anyways, um yea."
"Yes. No sugar." So Martin went to the kitchen and prepared a cup of tea for him and John, being fortunate enough and not looking into the fridge, but disliking the fact that the kitchen was more like a science lab. Martin boiled some water and put the two tea bags in. Of course, Martin instinctively put some sugar in both cups without realizing.
