A/N: My first drabble-ish kind of thing! :S Is from Amy's POV. I wrote this a couple of hours after watching Flesh and Stone and reading some ElevenxAmy fanfics. No idea if this fanfic is good or not, but I missed Amy.


There was always a small part of me that knew he was coming back. It stayed with me my entire life, until he came back. Came back for good, I mean, not when he came back and left again.

He was there in my dreams, and he held my hand when I was a child, if I ever felt scared or lonely. He'd be there in my memories, and if I ever felt sad...I would just remember.

I don't know if he knows that or not. If he knows how much he means to me. Because, even though he left, and even though he doesn't always tell the truth, he was there when I was seven, and he's here now.

And that's all that matters.

Me, and my not so Raggedy Doctor. Travelling through time and space, and wandering amongst the stars.