Following the Doctor's companions, after they left.



On the worst day of my life, a man in a suit left me at Bad Wolf Bay.  

A week after he left, I woke up at 4am to Sonic Screwdriver sounds.  I fell back asleep eventually. 

When I woke up, I couldn't remember who this man in a suit was.  

I remember us kissing once.  Just once.  

I remember signs.  

I remember bananas and killer mannequins.  

I remember him laughing with me in a blue box that just so happened to be bigger on the inside.  

I remember crying.  

A lot of crying.  

A bloody lot of crying.  

I remember telling him I loved him.  I remembered him saving me from these things called...called Daleks.  

I remember the void.  

And there were 3D glasses involved, and I couldn't touch him, and I was sobbing.  

As I said, a bloody lot of crying.  

But I was happy.  I was so happy.  I had never been happier.  

His name was Doctor something, and since that day, I've only had one question on my mind.  

Doctor Who?

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