Intro: Not the same.

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Once upon a time there lived a girl named Rose. By any other name she would be any other girl, right? Shakespeare's wrong. Rose didn't meet him, that was someone else, but she believes. Her name is Rose and this is important information.

He didn't have a name. He'd a title.

She still misses him. She shouldn't miss him but she does. This is not my Earth. This is not my Life. This is not my Doctor. No. No, that's wrong. She shouldn't miss him.

But she does. She sees the TARDIS in her dreams. She wakes up every day in the same place, missing the TARDIS and wishing she didn't. Didn't wake up in the same place. Didn't miss the TARDIS. Didn't wake up in the same place.

Didn't wake up in the sane place.

Sane. Same. Sane. Sane. Same. Sane. Traveling with the Doctor was not sane and yet the best time of her life.

Do you know what it is like to know you already lived the best time of your life? The elderly do. And so does Rose.

Rose. By any other name...

She woke and it was not the same place. The sane place. It was somewhere else entirely.

She had no idea where she was but it didn't matter. It was insane. And she felt better than she had in ages.

She went to find the Doctor.