Sherlock was always destined to fall. It could not be avoided. So no matter how tightly Mycroft held his hand - or maybe because of it - the fall was always meant to come.
Mycroft realises Sherlock was always meant to fall. Just a quick sketch of an idea that came to my mind... I love this sort of half-prophecy theme
So here we have the Holmes brothers taking a walk on a foggy day, just after rain, and Mycroft holds Sherlock's hand as he strolls down a wall.
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