Gone, Sherlock Holmes (Ritchie), Irene/Mary
In the morning everything looks bleak. Mary wakes up alone in the bed she supposedly shares with John, the one she shared last night with Irene. It didn't go further than a couple of kisses, but she has broken her wedding vows. Some people would say that love between two women can't exist like that, but Mary knows better. When she was studying she had a room mate called Anne, and they had touched in the darkness of their room, breathless and wanting, and she feels the same way now, with John, as she did with Anne all those years ago. She feels the same with Irene. She knows it isn't right, not at all, but she can't keep herself from wishing Irene was still there.