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- There's no words spoken between them, just memories of good days and bad days, and yearning for the should-be days.
Except now there's no more yearning. She's there, hand in hand, every step of the way. Every change of his face, watching companions - friends - family come and go. Sharing every lonely thought and defending the Earth and maybe a few galaxies a couple more times. Watching her life crumble but never leaving because who is she kidding? He's the Doctor, and she's Rose Tyler.
Through and through, the stuff of legends.
[Moffat era rewrite featuring a couple of Davies episodes for consistency and plot reasons. Doctor Who does NOT belong to me, I am simply creating an alternative ending for personal enjoyment and is non-profit]