The Doctor stood in the Tardis alone. Well of course he was alone. He'd gone without Evalis. But she had run off. Into her home. Did she want that? Did she really not know that he wasn't coming back? Did she know it, but not care?
He thought about her. She was the prettiest person he had ever seen. Her messy ginger hair which she braided. She had pale skin, a single freckle on her right cheek, and the most beautiful brown eyes ever.
He felt like someone had ripped out his heart and slapped it down on the floor. He closed his eyes. It was as if he was regenerating. Every single cell in his body dying. All because of Evalis.
He stroked the Tardis. "You'll never leave me, will you?", he whispered. And with that he pulled a couple levers and shot off through time and space.