Sarah let the attic door wing shut behind them, and she gave the Doctor an innocent look.

"So what was it you wanted to take a look at, Doctor? I think there's quite a few things here you haven't had a chance to examine yet. Is there anything in particular that takes your fancy?"

Sarah's sitting at her kitchen table with two glasses and a bottle of Lagavulin in front of her. She taps anxiously on her glass, waiting for someone.

he's not going to show. No reason that he should, really. I'm sure he's fine. This new girl - assuming it's a girl, I always wondered about him and Harry - might have it covered. Yeah, he's probably ( Read more... )

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The world doesn't stop when a relationship ends. Not even when it's the final nail in the coffin of what was only ever unrequited love anyway.  No, the world doesn't stop. It just feels like it does, for a while.

Sarah has cried too many tears over a man who never bothered to tell her he was still alive. He broke her heart, forgetting she only had ( Read more... )

I hate diaries. But Mr Smith did go to all the trouble of installing me some new software, so I suppose I'd better use it.