"How long have we got?" Rose asked, dreading the answer.
"About two minutes," The Doctor replied.
"I can't think of what to say!" Rose laughed between tears.
"You've still got Mister Mickey then?" The Doctor asked.
"There's five of us now," Rose replied. "Mum, Dad, Mickey... and the baby."
"You're not..." The Doctor started, fear in his eyes.
Rose's gaze dropped to the ground, a tear sneaking it's way out.
The Doctor forced a smile. "Mickey's a lucky man," he replied, his voice cracking.
Rose looked up slowly. "Doctor... It's not Mickey's."
His eyes widened in shock and grief. "Rose..."
"I suppose this means I'll always have a part of you," Rose said, crying.
The Doctor gave her a sorrowful smile. "What are you going to name it?"
She smiled, wiping tears from her eyes. "I was thinking... If it's a girl, Sarah. If it's a boy... Jack," she said, laughing a little.
The Doctor chuckled a little.
"Am I ever going to see you again?" Rose asked The Doctor, crying.
A single tear streamed down his cheek. "I don't think you can, Rose."
"I will look for you, Doctor. I promise. I will find you." She was on the verge of collapsing.
"I... I love you."
The Doctor gave her a weak smile. "Quite right, too. And I suppose, if it's my last chance to say it, Rose Tyler-"
And he vanished. He was gone. Rose couldn't take it. She collapsed, sobbing.
"Goodbye, Doctor," she whispered.