No one believes me. No one. Not my aunt, not my teachers, not the therapist. . . not even Rory. I don't care though, because I know you are real. My Raggady Doctor.
It has now been four years since you left me waiting in my garden. But still I do not care, I will gladly wait for you for the rest of my life. Because I know that one day you will come back for me, just like you promised, and take me away from this horrible reality, and into my dreams. You will come back, then we will fly away in your magical blue box, and never look back.
