T'was a sunny day as
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was sitting beneath a tree with his back leaning on tree's trunk, his cane laying on the grass. He was wearing a pair of straight pantaloons and a white dress shirt that had seen better days. What was different between this and other days was that Sherlock seemed more distant than usually, yet you could see the passion burning within his eyes. The hours passed as Sherlock was just sitting there, waiting for somebody very important that would come and guide him on his way.