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This was Just an Idea that was in my head and found it's way out.
I don't normally write fics and this is the first time I've posted, so be gentle, but honest.
Um, I just typed it straight in, so no word count, somewhere between Drabble and ficlet.
Rose POV
Only Spoilers if you've been under a rock.
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It was a quiet day, so Rose found herself idley walking around the TARDIS, She had explored many times before, but she always found something else to surprise her, A garden, a pool, A music room, all seemingly from a different time.
Today was no different.
Today She found a new room, but unlike the garden or the music room, this wasn't a grand or magical room, it was really quite ordinary, but still she felt the compulsion to go in.
The lights gently flickered on over her head and she was better able to see where she was, It was a wordrobe, and yet..
She examined the clothes, all neatly in their place, Masculine clothes, and It hit her, this is his wardobe, his past.
She felt that she should leave, that this was private, somewhere she shouldn't be, but something held her there.
A smell.
Turning around, she saw it.
Her Heart was in her mouth as she slowly approached it.
Reaching out gently she carefully touched it.
The soft boken leather felt warm to her touch.
Taking a step foward she took the arm of the jacket in her hand and released a tear she hadn't realised she was holding.
She stood for a moment, caught in the Memory of the man she once knew.
Her Doctor.
And then the moment passed, she let go of the arm and took a deep breath. He hadn't really gone, a part of him lived in the man she now travelled with.
And in Her memories.
And in her heart.
~~~~~~~~~~~
Phe
I don't normally write fics and this is the first time I've posted, so be gentle, but honest.
Um, I just typed it straight in, so no word count, somewhere between Drabble and ficlet.
Rose POV
Only Spoilers if you've been under a rock.
~~~~~~~~~~~
It was a quiet day, so Rose found herself idley walking around the TARDIS, She had explored many times before, but she always found something else to surprise her, A garden, a pool, A music room, all seemingly from a different time.
Today was no different.
Today She found a new room, but unlike the garden or the music room, this wasn't a grand or magical room, it was really quite ordinary, but still she felt the compulsion to go in.
The lights gently flickered on over her head and she was better able to see where she was, It was a wordrobe, and yet..
She examined the clothes, all neatly in their place, Masculine clothes, and It hit her, this is his wardobe, his past.
She felt that she should leave, that this was private, somewhere she shouldn't be, but something held her there.
A smell.
Turning around, she saw it.
Her Heart was in her mouth as she slowly approached it.
Reaching out gently she carefully touched it.
The soft boken leather felt warm to her touch.
Taking a step foward she took the arm of the jacket in her hand and released a tear she hadn't realised she was holding.
She stood for a moment, caught in the Memory of the man she once knew.
Her Doctor.
And then the moment passed, she let go of the arm and took a deep breath. He hadn't really gone, a part of him lived in the man she now travelled with.
And in Her memories.
And in her heart.
~~~~~~~~~~~
Phe