"It’s been too long, Sherlock. I thought about it too much. I can’t forget. I can’t switch it off. People don’t work that way. Sentiment, that’s what you’ll deduce. Sentiment, yes. You could say that."

John returns to his old bedroom.

This is a remaster repost of [Podfic] The Quiet Man, a sherlock fic by IvyBlossom. Read the fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/322978

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