"Will you be alright?" Sherlock asked me before we separate ways. I tried to put on the sweetest smile for him but tears are forbidding me to give him a sweet smile like I always do. "I guess this will be the last for now, Sherlock," I said trying hard not to crack up my voice so at least for the first time he will see me as a brave woman. "Come on Irene, I will still look after you." Sherlock holds my cuffed hands and I shook my head. His words are hurting me knowing the reason why he's sticking by my side. I am weak and I need help, I can't stand a day alone and that's the only reason why I can keep Sherlock from being weak and helpless.