11:47am

John, are you still there?

What's wrong, John?

You came back to London, but you've been shut up in your room all that time. Don't you think you should come out sometime?

Don't you want to talk, John? Talking often helps. Believe me.

Fine then. Don't answer.

John, I lost my phone. Can you help me find it?

Not fooled, I see. Well, it was worth a try.

John, please at least reply.

I'm worried about you.

Even a 'hello' would suffice.

Hello.

That wasn't hard, was it?

Please John?

Actually, I need your help with my phone.

What's wrong with it now?

It's hard to explain. Could you please come and help me?

Coming, Mrs Hudson.

3:21pm

That was a nice chat we had. Thank you, John.

I hope it helped you.

It did. It really did.

Sometimes it's best to talk things out.

You didn't really need help, did you?

But you did help me, John. Just then.

Thank you.

A/N: For the heart-to-heart between John and Mrs Hudson, I have made a story called 'Mrs Hudson's Smartphone Extended Scene', which can be found here: /s/9919713/1/Mrs-Hudson-s-Smartphone-Extended-Scene

This chapter was from an idea from blueskydog, who left it in a review. Thank you very much!