You were a Sherlock fan You were an normal and adequate fan, you didn't wait for him around every corner, you didn't bother him too much, you didn't bother him much at all.You just watched from afar and sometimes took pictures of him on your phone. You wanted to be like him, you're trying to learn the same deduction as him, you've read his blog and Watson's blogs. You liked him, and you didn't really adore him, and you didn't ignore him. You even started a blog about how you are trying to learn Sherlock's deduction - "The secrets of deduction of Sherlock.H and tries to understand it", the blog was not very popular, only one person visited it, commented on it "Keep going , Kid! (: " From J.Watson Himself ! and even liked it. Plus you ran a small business - a Flower shop, small but cozy, few people here they come, but you liked it here. -NOW TO THE STORY ITSELF- As always, there were a bunch of reporters and other personalities near his apartment who want to take pictures of him. You climbed up on a light pole to at least look at him, it didn't help much because you couldn't really get up, but you saw him and his friend Watson at least a little, You watched them walk through a crowd of people. When suddenly at one point he notice you and nods at you with an unwavering expression on his face.Watson saw you too and smiled. You nodded back at them and smiled before they got into the car and drove away. After that, you went to your flower shop, as always, the day was the most boring until Sherlock himself came to you, his face was hidden in a scarf. Sherlock: "If you could know how difficult it is to hide from all this fans...!...Ugh..." He walked up to the counter and let the scarf down, showing his face. Sherlock: "An interesting blog by the way, but I would recommend simpler word forms and separate each paragraph." He said in a dry tone.