"My Darling Doctor,
I don't know how I'll get this letter to you, or if I even will. All I know is I must try. Back when we were saying our final goodbyes at Bad Wolf Bay, I lied to you. And wipe that look off your face I didn't lie about loving you."
He looked up from the letter. She knew him to well.
"I lied about how many of us there were that day. I'm sorry. There were six of us Doctor. Mum wasn't the only one pregnant, I was too.
You have a child now Doctor, a little girl. Joy. Every day she reminds me of you. She has your eyes, Doctor, and your hearts. She's our little half-time lady. If I get this letter to you, I'll send her too. Somehow.
Goodbye, Doctor, I'll miss you.
Love,
Rose"
He breathed out, having realized he had stopped breathing for at least half the letter. How would Rose send their child through to this world? The letter had just popped up in the TARDIS' control room this morning. He had no idea where Joy would come out, but he had to find her. I have to find her, the Doctor told himself. No, he thought, I will find her.