Waiting.

She waited. And waited. And waited. She wasn't an Amelia Pond. No, not even close. But they had something in comon. They waited. For him to come back in his little box. His little blue police box just to sweep them off their feet and to take them to different corners and universes of space. But what if he never comes back? I mean, he's the doctor. He'd never forget you, would he?