Chapter 3

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My parents are completely silent. Then we turn around and make our way home. After that day, they never spoke of the doctor again. Until my 15th birthday.

The year was 1945. It was the evening of my birthday. We were eating my favorite meal, fish fingers and custard. We had just sat down when I excused myself to use the restroom. On my way there I thought about the Doctor. Suddenly I found myself running outside to hear a loud noise, not the TARDIS, but a bang with lots of smoke. Then out came young woman who looked about 20. She told me that her name was, ironically, Rose Tyler and that she was looking for the Doctor.

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