Jack ran.

He ran as fast as he could so the pain of leaving him would end- but it never would.

A few we days later the shaft pain still remained in Jack`s poor, single heart. He left the torchwood hub for a late night walk. His subconscious brought him to the place the Doctor left him. Tears formed in his sweet brown eyes.

Jack snaps his eyes shut and collapsed not caring about hitting the cold, hard ground. As he fell, two warm arms cradled him.

Jack opened his eyes and saw who those perfectly muscular arms belonged to.

"Jack"

That voice Jack knew and loved. The voice that belonged to The Doctor.

His Doctor.