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Dr. G medical examiner set up a temporary relief center for people who were  coming in from  disaster sites. She had been asked if  
she would be willing to use her hospital for a disaster relief center for the no survivors that were  coming in from disaster sites. Other hospitals were flooded with survivors. Dr. G had been willing to use her hospital as a disaster relief center for the survivors that were coming in from disaster sites in various places. Some people were being airlifted to her hospital. Her first patient came in. She immediately grabbed a pack for the man. She had set up a row of cots. The man took the one in the middle. She went to work getting the other cots set up. Suddenly the man came over and started to help her. He said:" my name is John Watson. Would you like some help with this ?" Dr. G said:" that would be great. Thank you. But, why are you being so willing to help me here ?" John said:" I'm actually a doctor myself. Although, I work with living people. You see, I've heard about you. I admire your courage to work with dead people. Most people would pass out from the blood and stuff. And you're not even fazed by it. That takes a lot of courage to do that." Dr. G said:" thanks. Someone has to find the answers to the loved ones questions. I guess I decided to be that person who finds the answers. Are you married Dr. Watson ?" John said:" my wife died saving my friend. She stepped in front of him and took the bullet for Sherlock. For a while, I was kind of mad at Sherlock. He had promised to protect Mary. And when Mary died, I felt mad at Sherlock because he had promised to protect Mary and then when she died, It kind of hurt. Little did I know that Sherlock would go into a downward spiral. I guess his health was deteriating rapidly. Apparently Mary's death impacted him too. I guess I always thought that he was always hard and aloof. I didn't know that he felt emotions too. I guess I shouldn't have shoved him away from me in my grief. He tried to help me and I shoved him away." Dr.G felt sorry for him. She said:" wow. How did you find the courage to move on ? I'm so sorry for your loss. You lost the woman that you loved." John said:" It took a while for me to move on. Mary wouldn't have wanted me to  
keep on feeling bitter. I finally I walked back to 221B Baker Street. I walked up the stairs to Sherlock's flat. I reached up to knock on the door. I wasn't sure how Sherlock would respond. Finally I decided. Then I knocked on the door. The door swung open and Sherlock came out. For a moment we were both kind of at a loss for words. Finally I spoke first. I said:" Sherlock, I came to apologize for the way I have been acting towards you. I shoved you away when you were trying to help me. I realize that now. Truce ?" Finally Sherlock found his voice. He said huskily :" I accept your apology. I'm kind of rotten in the whole trying to make a person feel better area. I know you were 
probably going to take it hard. Although, I wasn't expecting you to take it out on me. I probably deserved it." I said:" Mary stepped in front of you to save your life. It took me a while to come to terms with that. It was never your fault, Sherlock. Can you forgive me ?" Then Sherlock said:" of course. You are my best friend. Actually you're the only friend I've ever had." I laughed." Dr. G smiled. John and Dr. G and John chuckled. Then Sherlock came in. He said:" what's going on?" John  said :" nothing  much.  Just  talking. "