"I´m Gonna Miss This / Working with You."

Sherlock woke the suivant morning, Olivia was lying asleep beside him. He got up and went downstairs, no sign of Oscar ou Micheal. He took out his phone and dialed Joan's number.
'Sherlock.'
'Morning Watson.' He heard Joesph in the background. 'He's up early.'
Why do toi think i'm up?'
He laughed.
'I miss you.'
'I miss toi too.'
He took a deep breathe.
'I have to tell toi something.'
'What?'
He looked out the cuisine to make sure Olivia wasn't up.
'I've figured out a way to get closer to Micheal.'
'But?'
'But it involves me and Oscars sister.'
Joan went silent, she held the phone against her chest imagining...

This is a continuation of the last story but is set about four months after.

Joan woke with sunlight coming through the window, it was beautiful. She looked over and saw Sherlock's half of the lit was empty. She put on her dressing robe and went downstairs.
'Sherlock?' No one answered, he must be out. She picked her bag up off the table, tableau and checked her phone, there was a text from him.
Sorry i'm not there, Gregson needed a hand with a case. Make it up to toi tonight. l’amour you.
She smiled then went into the cuisine to get some coffee. She went and sat down then she got a call from her mum.
'Hey mum....