The Blog of Eugenia V. Watson, License to Kill

When they finally let us see him, he was awake. He smiled when he saw us. But Dad was mad. Maybe as mad as I’ve ever seen him. I totally got that. I’d seen how scared he was, how long those hours had seemed until the doctors told us Sherlock would be okay and we could go in. I’d spent that time trying to deal with the idea of life without Sherlock and what if he’d died, and how would any of us handle it, and I couldn’t deal with what it would mean for me so I just thought about what it would do to my dad. He’d never get over it. I might joke about it and make fun of them and say “eww” but the truth is that I will feel very lucky if I ever know what it’s like to be in love like they are.

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