The Wedding Dance
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They were perfect. Swaying to the sounds that they could only hear. The other hundred people in the room seemed invisible to them. It was just Amy and Rory. Together. Finally.
"The boy who waited…2ooo years, good on you mate," the doctor voiced to himself quietly, his eyes following the glowing newlyweds as they danced. He stood leaning on a pillar in the corner of the dance floor, removed. Just watching.
A flash of emotion filled the doctor's eyes.
Jealousy? Pain? Hope?
The doctor turned away from the happy couple.
Alone. Always alone…