I am very sorry for taking so long to update this story. Life has just gotten in the way and I am trying to keep up. School will be out after next week and I will be able to write to my hearts content and actually post once in a while. Thanks for all the support and Enjoy the chapter.

Rose stood in front of the mirror and looked at her reflection. Long had she thought of this day, and long had she thought of sharing it with him. The white dress was beautiful, and the secret plimsolls she wore under her dress were even more so.

Her mother despised the idea of her wearing them, but they were a gift from the Doctor and there was no way she was not going to wear them. Two months it had taken them to get to this point, to getting married.

Her mother wouldn't let her get away with a small wedding and Rose and the Doctor just let her have her way. They didn't care how it happened, just that it was happening.

"Oh, you're going to smudge your makeup if you cry" Jackie said, watching a tear make its way down her cheek.

"It's alright mum, he doesn't care."

Jackie gave a huff and left the room, "you're dads waitin" and closed the door behind her.

That was something else she never thought would happen, her father was walking her down the isle. Tony, her little brother, was the ring bearer. She was happy.

But still she was sad.

She couldn't help but think of him while she said her vows, and was reminded of him when he kissed her to seal them together as man and wife. He looked at her as if he knew, somehow knew what she was thinking at that moment.

And he showed her that he understood.

"You were the one who saved me from myself" he whispered in her hear "write to him."

"How?"

"I just know…don't worry, I would never invade your privacy. Just write to him."

He was still just as mysterious as ever, and she wouldn't have it any other way, but she trusted him with everything and did as he wished. She wrote to him.

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Dear Doctor,

It was beautiful. You wore the suit you were left in on that beach. It was natural to see you in it, though you seldom wear it any longer. You have grown to be quite a fan of jeans, must be Donna's influence.

It's strange Doctor, you are the one who told me to write to you. You have been such a wonderful man to me. Yesterday when we said our vows and the love you hold for me was shining in your eyes.

I wanted to tell you then, the secret I have been keeping for two weeks now, but I waited until we were in bed. I thought you were going to explode with excitement. There was a gleam in your eye that I hadn't seen in a long time.

I'm hoping it's a boy, with your unruly hair and sharp eyes. I have an appointment set for when we get back. Once again you're sleeping beside me, I just can't look at you enough. Forever isn't long enough for me.

Love you

Once again he closed the book, inwardly hoping the baby is a girl and has her eyes. The slight smile that played across his face did not go unnoticed by Martha. She was one of the gaggle of interns at the hospital.

He didn't know why, but she was somehow compelled to check the other side of his chest, where of course she found his other heart. He knew then, and when she saved his life, he would ask her to join him.

He took her back to meet Shakespeare, where it all went wrong again. He was reminded of Rose with everything they did. It had only been a short time for him then. Then there was Lazarus and his evil machine.

So much had happened in these past three months. Only her letters were keeping him going. Martha was a great person, but she just wasn't Rose.