Prompt 1: Injustice
It isn't fair. That's the thought that crept into the Doctor's mind every time he looked at his pink and yellow girl. It wasn't fair that his days with her were so short and few. Sure, she could live to be eighty for all he knew, giving him another sixty years with her at least. But what was sixty years when he had thousands laid out in front of him? It broke his hearts to think of passing all those years without his girl, his Rose. He could hardly bear to think of it at all.
"Is everything alright, Doctor?" His thoughts were broken as Rose came and took his hand in hers. He looked down at her and could swear he felt both hearts skip a beat. She was so beautiful, the most beautiful thing in the universe in his opinion. One day he'd get the nerve to tell her.
"Everything's fine." He gave her one of his dazzling smiles and he saw a blush creep across her cheeks as she smiled back. She released her hold on his hand and continued walking down the path in front of them. A frown formed on the Doctor's face as he watched her walk away. Yes, forever without his Rose was a huge injustice indeed.