The rain fell. Tears slipped their way down Jack's cheek but he was so wet that he hardly noticed. He looked up at the stars, silently cursing The Doctor for not coming and saving the day. Cursing fate; destiny and anyone who'd listen. He remembered the past; all the laughter, all the love. All gone. Gwen came up and stood beside him. After a few minutes she whispered softly,'Come inside'. He didn't acknowledge her. He felt hollow inside; empty. What was there left to live for? Once again he cursed The Doctor. If he'd came and helped defeat the 456, he would be at home in his lovers arms. Ianto was dead. He wasn't coming back. The rain fell.