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Te quiero no te miento, pero el amor no quita conocimiento.
“mycroft, love, pick up the phone.” she sighs, twisting the duvet covering her legs between her fingers. “i don’t know if i should interpret this as your way of telling me last night was a mistake, but i know you hate when i just assume things so i’ll just let it be.” there’s a pause and you can hear the ruffling of fabric on the background, as well as some water running before she speaks again. “i’m also not gonna push to talk about the elephant in the room, i promise. it’s taken you so long to be comfortable with me, i’d hate to ruin that progress just like that.” she closes her eyes and runs a nervous hand through her hair. “please come home, dear. i love––”, she’s interrupted by the beep.
at the end the phone stops buzzing, thank god. its rattling against the desk for the past minute or two had proven to be enough for holmes. while the incoming calls may have resumed, the screen stays restless, already leaving two messages behind: 5 missed calls ( sadie ), new voicemail. in ten seconds times the screen will fade again, and he will be in peace again. ‘ fuck. fuck. fuck. fuck. fuck. ’ the harshness of his tone increases, attracting the prying eyes of his staffers after each word. the whole ordeal was a mistake; he was bound to be alone – solitude’s engraved in his dna. ‘ well, fuck. ’ he dials her number. it’s too late now, the signal’s gone through. 0.4-second pulse. ring. 0.2-second pause. ring. 0.4-second pulse. ring. 2-second pause. ring. perhaps the call will go unnoticed.
Por esos días que te arrepientes de haber abierto los ojos y despertar.
-Es de mañana, déjame llorar en mis sueños
Taxi cabs and busy streets, They never bring you back to me
come back, be here
Sus pensamientos no la dejaban escucharse a sí misma de lo fuerte que gritaban, así que decidió escucharlo a él, y el silencio reino de la forma más pacífica posible.
-Una princesa , un príncipe y un castillo