Doctor, it’s happening. It’s changing me. It’s changing my thoughts. I can’t save you from this. There’s nothing I can do to stop this. What? I stole your childhood and now I’ve led you by the hand to your death. But the worst thing is, I knew. I knew this would happen. This is what always happens.Forget your faith in me. I took you with me because I was vain. Because I wanted to be adored.
After everything we’ve been through, Doctor. Everything. You can’t just drop me off at my house and say goodbye like we’ve shared a cab. And what’s the alternative? Me standing over your grave?Over your broken body? Over Rory’s body?
↳ It’s the oldest story in the universe, this one or any other. Boy and girl fall in love, get separated by events. War, politics, accidents in time. She’s thrown out of the hex, or he’s thrown into it. Since then they’ve been yearning for each other across time and space, across dimensions. This isn’t a ghost story, it’s a love story!