Me, Myself and Love

My name is Rose Tyler and I would like to tell you about the loves of my life. Although, I warn you now, my story does not end as you would think.

I know that most people would associate me and love with a man called the Doctor. Sure, I have to admit I do love the Doctor very much. We both know though that the Doctor would never commit. I accept this as I know it is not his choice. The universe will not allow the Doctor to ever settle down. After all he is the Lord of Time and Space. I am nothing but an Earth Girl, but to normal for an alien like him. My lost love.

Another would be Jack Harkness. I am not entirely sure how he saw me that fateful day. He never told me. That's Jack written all over though. He is a man of mystery much like the Doctor. The worst is that Jack is as puzzled as everyone else when it comes to who he is. Jack is the universal Casanova. You can't help but love him. My uncertain love.

Now of course there is Mickey Smith. He is wonderful, much too great for me. I don't know what I did to gain the love of that man. He was a so sensitive and selfless. I just dropped him like a penny, when I had tripped over a shiny 2005 pound coin. Mickey was my long time boyfriend, and for that he will forever hold a place in my heart. My first love.

You may or may not know that not so long ago I was forced apart from the Doctor. I was trapped in a parallel world. Or so you'd think. No, for some unexplained reason, I found myself in a haven. I was all alone in such a beautiful place. I became scared that this would be my eternity, that there would be nothing more than this.

"Rose" My name drifted throughout the nothingness. I searched through the white mist, looking for the owner of that voice I knew so well. A body seemingly drifted towards me, a well-built figure of a man. My entire being shook as realisation dawned. If I could see him, he must be dead. When did he die? Why had I never been told?

I ran towards him, throwing my arms around his neck. Maybe out of lust or simple longing for another companion, I kissed him hard. To my surprise I felt him kiss back, not pull away. I decided in that moment that I was going to spend the rest of time with this man. He is my true love.

I whispered into his neck, as I inhaled his strong scent, which he insisted was all him. His strong arms enclosing me safely in his warm hold.

"Jack"