After their visit to the ancient planet of Juram, Clara and the Doctor returned to the TARDIS in which Clara burst through the doors super excited, with the doctor slowly trailing behind. Clara obviously enjoyed this visit, but the doctor felt different. Despite this, the doctor admired Clara's enthusiasm as she danced around the control panel. The doctor perched himself on one of the sets of stairs in the main control room, bowed his head then let out a small cry. At this, Clara immediately stopped smiling as if she'd seen something so horrific. She immediately ran over to him and he stood up, wheeping, with arms wide open to embrace her warm hug.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Clara questioned, with a sense of urgency in her voice. He sniffled and tried to contain the waterfall which poured from his eyes. Causing her to squeeze tighter.

He slowly moved his head off her should, "I…I…I feel as though I will disappoint you" the doctor mumbled "you want to visit these exciting places yet I have seen it before. I am an old man beneath this skin. I don't want you to be a nanny in 2013 England, I want you to…"

"I understand that, but why have you only just told me now? Doctor, I will go to places with you that you've never been, therefore we experience new things together. I just want to be with you in all honesty, the destination is merely another place in which I explore you!"

He grabbed her waist and pulled her closer and Clara threw her arms around his neck, providing a warm, home for each other. In that moment, out of all of time and space, the doctor finally felt at home, with Clara.

Wiping his eyes, the doctor stepped back and took Clara's hand leading her to the library. Within the library there was an area full of chairs and sofas, in which the doctor guided her to the area. He let go of her, and collapsed on the sofa, still wiping his tears away. He took off his purple jacket and placed it over the back of the chair across from himself. No one said anything. Clara sat next to him on the sofa once he was composed, then the doctor moved, placing his head on her lap. She stroked his head, comforting him as he slowly started to drop off to sleep. She bent her body forward and kissed his cheek however at this moment, he had drifted off into a deep, soothing sleep.