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The Doctor was lying down on his bed, the one he rarely used, since he was unable to stay still anywhere. He was always unable to stand, or sit, or lay motionless, even when he was younger. But here he was, laying down and staring at the ceiling.
He’d seen too much, he already knew that.
But now, the decision was up to him. He could
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It had been a while since I read this at fanfic but so glad I had the chance to reread it here.
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I think I'll be dreamy right alongside you.
*sigh*
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And the story was brilliant. At first I thought (as most fans, I think) that in "Rose" he flew away and then immediately flew back, like he forgot to say it, but I've read several stories with this plot and... it just makes you think. You've made a good job with this :)
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I'm so glad you're enjoying the story so far :) I'd like to think he traveled in the future saw something he liked heh.
Thank you!
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