I finished tucking in the Doctor as he was shivering. He had survived through so much and here I was, tending to him as he was dying. We both knew that I was the last one. His last companion, the only human who he trusted to fly the T.A.R.D.I.S. home.
He reached out and held my hand and said "I must go now." and he died.
I sat and cried. He had been the one man who I had never felt like a mother or sister figure for. He was my other half and he was gone. My family had all left me for dead, years ago. I knew where I needed to go to build his pyre.
I went to the White Cliffs of Dover and asked Gwen Cooper to bring her husband and Jack to help me.
I went back to the T.A.R.D.I.S. and had one last cry before picking up the last of my favorite mementos from our adventures as well as my favorite clothes from our best times. I went to the Wardrobe Room and found all the necessary clothes for life in the early twenty-first century. The T.A.R.D.I.S. gave me my own sonic screwdriver and I walked out the doors without looking back.
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