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"Come on, Red, dance with me."
Thirteen year old Amy scoffed at the boy and walked off. She was trying to figure out why her aunt made her go to the ridiculous dance in the first place. She wished John was there with advice for her. He couldn't even remember what he looked like anymore. Why had he disappeared?
"What are you doing out here?" a voice asked.
She looked around at the man. "I hate dancing. My daft aunt made me come." she said.
The man sat next to her.
"She wants you to remember time." Amy looked at him as he said this, she thought he was a mad man. "Time? What is time? Who are you anyway?"
He smiled. "Uh. Well, Logan...Doctor Logan." he said. "Amy, time is, well, a ball of timey...whimey...stuff." She raised an eyebrow at him.
"That doesn't make sense." she said.
He laughed. "Let me try again...Time is a wheel in constant motion, always rolling us along. Tell me, Amy, who wants to look back on the years and wonder where their years had gone?"
Amy bit her lip and looked away from Doctor Logan. "I never thought of it that way."
Doctor Logan patted her back. "Not many people do. That's why given the chance...whether to sit it out or dance...I hope you dance." he said.
"Okay." Amy said, but Doctor Logan was gone.
"You okay, Red?"
Amy looked at Rory. "Yeah, let's dance."
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