I never met the Doctor. This isn't a story about how the Doctor came to my house and whisked an average unimportant girl into time and space. This isn't one of those stories because I never met the Doctor. Though, I did see him any times, him and his companion. At first I didn't know much about the mysterious man that came and went in a large blue box nor did I care. Though I did find it strange when the blue box disappeared but I played it of as my eyes playing tricks on me but that only lasted for so long. I couldn't deny the disappearing blue box after the third time I saw it this man clearly wasn't from this time
One time that he came he had a different face. Most people would think it was a different man but no, he felt like the same man and that was when I became very, very interested. I tried following him every time I saw him but it was difficult he was everywhere at once, him and his blonde companion.
How did I figure out who he was? Well, one time, after he had a new face, he left behind a notebook. That was the day I learned everything I needed to know about the Doctor, and the day I found out he was in love with Rose. Rose, his blonde companion, the one who got to share his adventures. When he came again I left his notebook where he had left it, he picked it up and went on his merry way.
Strange things always seemed to happen when the Doctor was around, the government covered it up quite nicely but after reading about the Doctor I knew that all of it was true. The next time he came, after I had returned his notebook, he left it again, in the same place. I grabbed it and read all of the new adventures and thoughts, it was now very apparent he was deeply in love with Rose, it made me sad for some reason. I returned the notebook and he grabbed it the next time he came round.
I wondered if he was leaving the notebook on purpose, sharing his stories with a girl he had never met, or maybe I was letting my imagination run away with me.
The Doctor felt like a fictional character, fascinating, endearing, fantastic. I read about him, I could see him, I felt like I knew him but really I didn't.
Can you imagine the terrible feeling of realizing you're in love with someone you've never met? I was in love with the Doctor, as impossible as it was it was true. But he was her's and she was his, that's how it was meant to be in the story. Everyone knows that the reader reads the stories, only the characters get to live the story.
The Doctor didn't have time for a girl he didn't know. I fell in love with the Doctor and he's never even seen my face. I couldn't hate Rose thought, the Doctor loved Rose, and I couldn't blame her for falling in love with him too.
That's just how it is for an average, unimportant girl, falling in love with someone she's never met.