Hey. This is just a drabble about how Eleven misses Donna Noble.
Disclaimer; Nope, I still don't own Doctor Who.
He missed Donna. There was no doubt that Amy was brilliant, amazing, fantastic, among one of his best companions, but she wasn't Donna. He couldn't talk to her like he had to the other redhead, couldn't take her to some of the most beautiful places, because whenever he did, he felt sad and guilty, because it wasn't her. Sometimes, he would set the co-ordinates for Chiswick, London, before hurriedly changing them to some other fantastical place. He hoped she was happy, hoped she and Shaun found happiness, because he never would. Not without her. Not without his best friend, the Doctor Donna.
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