Disclaimer: I don't own Doctor Who.
A/N: Something that rolled off the top of my head. Hope you like it. Please review.
Name
A name.
Something to associate you with.
Everybody has one. Well, almost everybody.
I had one once – a real name, I mean. I must've forgotten it. It must've died with the rest of my people.
The Doctor
That's what I'm called now.
Doctor who?
I don't know.
Rose once asked me if I had another name. I told her I did not.
Rose is such a pretty name.
A name represents you. It tells other people who you are.
Sometimes, I miss my old name, even though I cannot remember it. I feel incomplete without a real name.
Perhaps, one day, I'll find one that suites me.
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A/N: Short, but there you go. Please review. Flames will be used to roast marshmallows.
