Blue

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Blue.

Blue was a nice color. He liked blue. He still had a blue jumper from his last incarnation. Most people liked blue, it implied calm. He had never told her that blue was the color of mourning on Gallifrey.

He said goodbye to her today; this time forever. Never again would he see her, hold her, catch her scent. He knew that he would invite others, he knew that. However, Rose Tyler would never be replaced.

He adjusted his tie and left the huge wardrobe. He would mourn her for all time, but never wanted her to wear blue.