The crisp winter cold nipped at her
The crisp winter cold nipped at her
She ignored it
She didn't feel it
She didn't feel anything more
She couldn't believe that he was gone
She would never see him again
His smile, his pinstripe suits, his trainers
She would never see him again
She would never hold his hand again
The hands that fit like a glove in hers
It was over
She kept saying it over and over in her head
His last words kept playing over and over in her head
Rose Tyler…
And then he was gone
Before he could tell her
She felt her heart break into a million pieces
She would never see him again
How could she go on?
She felt so numb
But she had to keep the hope that she might see him
There was always hope