Everyone had left except two people before a blue box appeared on a grassy hill that was littered with gravestones. My Doctor stepped out of my TARDIS. He wore what he did the first of many times I saved him, a top hat and a made his way to the red head and here husband. The boy and girl who waited, crying for me.
Tears traced all three faces. Amy burried her face into Rory's shoulder and he hugged her back.
"Hello sweetie." The Doctor whispered. He squated and gingerly touched the smooth marble. This was no more than a memorial of me. They never found my body in that death trap. It was just something to hold on to so they wouldn't forget. But how could they forget me, the trigger-happy queen to the on comming storm.
River Song
Mother, daughter, wife
Remember in our hearts
and she shall always be there.
Everybody know that everybody dies, but no one knows like the Doctor.