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Sniffling, the edges of your lips turned up in a watery smile. “I suppose so,” you replied tentatively. You eyed a snowflake that drifted in the air and caught in the Doctor’s hair. “But what if–”
The man in front of you chuckled, shaking his head in amusement. An explosion of snowflakes flew from his locks and spun onto his shoulders. You smiled again. “Everyone’s lives are spent wondering ‘what if.’ Isn’t it boring, always thinking about the future? Isn’t it tiring?”
You quietly pondered the Doctor’s words, humming underneath your breath. Wisps of white smoke rose into the air and you watched it swirl up and beyond the top of the Tardis. “I suppose so,” you repeated, but this time, the words felt more resolute.