"Me too." She smiles back at him, her love so clear in her eyes. "Solving cases and arguing like an old married couple the whole time. You know what I mean, though. People hold off, never doing or saying what they want to, because they think they can always do it tomorrow. That there will always be a tomorrow."

She tightens her hand on his.

"If I have anything to say about it, we will survive this. We will grow old together, Sherlock. Because I never want to be anywhere else but right here, by your side. I belong with you. And you belong with me."