Hello, old friend, and here we are. You and me, on the last page. By the
time you read these words, Rory and I will be long gone. So know that
we lived well, and were very happy. And above all else, know that we
will love you, always. Sometimes I do worry about you, though. I think
once we’re gone, ‘you won’t be coming back here for a while, and you
might be alone, which you should never be. Don’t be alone, Doctor.