Too Good To Be True
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My name is Marianna. I'm just like you. A whovian. I'm no one special. Some hearts just get lucky sometimes.
Over the past year I'd formed a little ritual. Every night, I'd go outside, I'd pick a bright star and recite the old wishing rhyme.
Then I recite this simple wish:
I wish the same wish I wish each day,
I wish that the TARDIS would take me away.
"Because when the answers that you know just prove you wrong,
Gotta have a little faith to fall back on."
When my wish finally comes true, it's just too good to be true.
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