Some games are not for playing, brother mine.
We cannot win,
But we may die.
There is no fun in such a game or even joy.
East Winds is coming,
It could us destroy.
Deep waters are flowing deep in mind.
They are still keeping memories.
Have they survived?
Beneath your heart you’ll find the truth.
And after finding it
You will just lose.
Oh brother dear, I beg you…..stop
It’s not a silly game,
We need give up.
I was really inspired by TFP of Sherlock BBC, Despite all bad reviews, I think it's a great season. And I like the idea of becoming a real human. No matter how high are walls around us, we still have hearts and people, who protect us.
I' ve always wished to have an elder brother. I've imagined what kind of caring person he could be. Mycroft is a nice person, he cares about his little brother in his own way. I respect him for that.
The days are running soo fast. One more school year is almost over now. I need to think about the results of this year. But it'll be next time.