Saying goodbye The doctor #1

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The doctor sat in his room which before she came was barley used. The thing was everyone in all of time and space had a room in the tardis, but a few months into the doctors tenth regeneration her room disappeared and the tardis kept saying her room was the doctors room, so they shared his room. The room had always been neat but Rose had never bothered with cleaning he remembered her telling him how cleaning was a waste of time and energy because it was just going to get messy again he would smile fondly and shake his head. But that was over now, and he was alone again in space. Reaching into his pocket for his sonic screwdriver, he felt a piece of paper attached to a photograph, surprised he pulled both out, looking at the picture he saw a woman who looked vaugely like his Rose but older, whoever she was, she was beautiful, next to her was a man who looked like him only his hair was thinning and graying, around them were lots of children, 6 to be exact, he looked at the letter it has and read,

My dearest darling doctor,

Today is fifteen years since you left ten two and I at bad wolf bay. Since then we have had three sons and 2 daughters, our sons are Jack, Boa, and Doctor, yes we called our son Doctor. Our daughters are called Donna and Martha. My mum and dad are doing well, Tony's just turned sixteen and loves stories about you and me, We're his and I quote "OTP and we should've been five ever!" He's not okay. Ten two and I got married a few years after you left, I still think about you. I've written this because, my dearest doctor, I am dying. I have cancer. So before I go promise me something? Always have someone, don't let yourself mope, find someone, fall in love, make friends and be happy! So Doctor if this is my last chance to say it I love you very, very much.

Thank you for our little forever throughout all of time and space,

Rose Tylerx

The Doctor cried, and then he lied. He promised Rose he'd never be alone, but like any promise that's worth a damn, it was broken, but never forgotten.

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