Hello old friend.
And here we are. You and me on the last page. By the time you read these words, Rory and I will be long gone, so know that we lived well, and we're very happy, and above all else, know that we will love you. Always.
Sometimes I do worry about you, though. I think, once we're gone, you won't be coming back here for a while and you might be alone, which you should never be.
Don't be alone, Doctor.
And do one more thing for me. There's a little girl waiting in a garden. She's going to wait a long while, so she's going to need a lot of hope.
Go to her. Tell her a story.
Tell her that if she's patient, the days are coming that she'll never forget. Tell her she'll go to sea and fight pirates, she'll fall in love with a man who'll wait two thousand years to keep her safe. Tell her she'll give hope to the greatest painter who ever lived, and safe a whale in outer space.
Tell her, this is the story of Amelia Pond, and this is how it ends.
-'The Angels Take Manhattan'