She sees the pained eyes and the tear marks, the heartbreak in his baby features.
The memories of Starwhales and Vincent Van Gogh and damn vampires in Venice.
She sees them dancing at her wedding; her beautiful girl, Melody; his wedding.
She sees herself in a Police officer costume, and he handcuffed to a radiator.
She sees Space Florida and him stumbling down the steps from a ride and collapsing at her feet, his eyes swimming and his mouth demanding more candyfloss.
She sees them in a relieved embrace after the ground swallows her whole.
His soft smile before breathe! when she and Rory kiss; Rory.
She remembers she is going to Rory.
She remembers what she is doing; she remembers she is leaving him; The Doctor.
Leaving him alone.
But not alone; with her beautiful girl, Melody, River.
He will never be alone; she knows.
She knows she cannot be alone, without Rory. She cannot be without Rory. So she is going to Rory.
She's scared. She doesn't know what comes next. Only Rory, she thinks; all she needs is only Rory and she will never be scared again.
She smiles slowly.
Then his face is gone, faded into nothing but blackness and silence.
Gone is his face and his TARDIS and his plucky red bowtie. The memories are still there; every single adventure he gave her, every star he showed her, every wonder of time and space. She will never, ever, forget that; him.
Rory's face appears then. It's terrified and panicked and worried, but it's Rory's face. It's Rory and she's so happy.
She doesn't know where she is; she doesn't know when she is. She doesn't care. She's with him and it's all she wanted.
The last face she saw was The Doctor's; and the first face she sees is Rory's. Amelia thinks; Amelia knows, they will be ok.