"I'm a little too young to understand, but it's a little too late to hold my hand"
My
life is travelling with the last Time Lord.
it's not normal, it's
not safe and it's certainly not what i expected.
i've almost died
a few times and almost destroyed the universe a few more.
and he's
been with me every step of the way. showing me the universe and doing
his best to keep me safe.
i know he feels guilty everytime i'm in
danger, wondering how he'll ever face my mother if i don't
survive.
that's something i wouldn't want to see.
those who
know, they don't get it. why i stay with him. why i can never go
home.
at first, it was about seeing the universe out there.
learning about aliens and races and having fun adventures.
but
getting to know the doctor, i realized i can never leave him.
i
don't want to. this feels right. where i belong.
he's so lonely.
he saved me from a boring existence and i saved him from going crazy
with his solitude.
we are good together.
never in my wildest dreams i imagined this in my future. but i wouldn't change it for the world.