Freja_trashh
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- Parts 11
I would recognise you in another lifetime entirely different bodies, different times and I will love you in all of this. Until the very last star in the sky burnt out into oblivion.
400 years, 4 centuries he yearned.
A DREADFUL CONCERN SWAMPED THE DOCTOR'S FACE, IN THE CHAMBER OF HIS MIND HE CLUNG TO HOPE, FRAGILE HOPE THAT THIS WAS A CRUEL DREAM, A NIGHTMARE BORN FROM EXHAUSTION.-Any moment, he would wake slumped over his desk, the pale light of dawn creeping through windows, a piece of paper pressed humiliatingly to his cheek after another night of long strenuous research.
But alas.
"For eternity, my Prince"
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