Sherlock&Joan

A couple of days later. Sherlock was about to go to bett when his phone went off. It was a text from Irene asking to see him one last time before she left. Joan was out seeing her family (She hasn't told them about her and Sherlock yet). He put on his jacke and scarf and left to meet her. He found her sitting in on a park bench.
'Didn't think Du would Zeigen up.' Sherlock sat down Weiter to her.
'What do Du want?.'
'I told you. I wanted to see Du before i left.'
'If Du wanted to see me Du would have come to my flat but no Du chose to meet here. There's something else.' She took out her phone...

'Aren't Du going to invite me in?.' Sherlock just stared at her in shock. 'I didn't expect Du to be so speechless. Glad to see i still have that effect on you.'
'How can Du be here?.'
'Not important. Now...'
'Tell me!.'
'How about we take this inside?.' Sherlock moved aside so Irene could come in. He followed her into the front room. 'Nice place. Don't know how Du can afford it with your little habit.'
'How do Du know about that?.' She turned round at him and smiled.
'I've kept tabs on you.'
'Then you'll know I've gegeben it up.' Irene moved closer to him.
'Did Du miss me?.'
'I've moved on.'
'Not...