Playing catch up. This was beautiful. I loved how Rose listened to the Doctor and did what she felt was best anyway. Go Rose! The Doctor can't help but look to a future without Rose, instead of celebrating the time they have together. The curse of a long lived, nigh immortal being.
This was the frosting on the cake: Good morning. Don’t leave me. Please.
Tomorrow became today, and she was still here. And he loved her for it.
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Date: 2012-06-19 04:24 pm (UTC)This was the frosting on the cake:
Good morning. Don’t leave me. Please.
Tomorrow became today, and she was still here. And he loved her for it.
Thank you, if a little late, for a wonderful fic!