An itch you cannot scratch. Yeah, he had heard that one before; there weren't many phrases he hadn't heard in the last 900 years. This particular itch involved a certain woman, River Song. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't understand her. The things she said to him, the way she said things to him; she would most definitely become his future. He remembered meeting her in his previous form, when she sacrificed herself. Perhaps in the future, he wasn't exactly sure when, he truly would come to love this woman with everything he had; two hearts and all.
-- Eleventh Doctor, Doctor Who
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