"Cemeteries are strange places, don't you think?"
"Not really, dear. What do you think is so strange about them?" Rose asked her husband.
"It's not the place so much as what's in the place. The headstones mostly and the dates on them."
Rose put down the pen that she was writing with and turned to the man talking. "What about the headstones?" She asks to amuse him.
"The fact that they put the year you were born and the year that you die. I think that you only need on year on your headstone." The Doctor said with his hands moving about.
"Oh, yeah? What year would that be then?"
"The year that you actually lived. When your book got published, you first went bungee jumping, travelled the world, or when you met your true love. The year that your life really got started. The year that you would tell the world about if you had the chance. The only year in your life that mattered that it happened. That's the year that they should put on year headstone."
The woman smiled to herself as her husband went on. "You've been talking to Luna again, haven't you love?"
"Well, she's a lovely girl."
"I agree. Strange, but she is very lovely. Now, help me with this paperwork please."
The Doctor kissed her forehead, smiled at her, and then started helping with that month's bills.
A/N Hello my loves! It's wonderful to see you once again. Here is an update that I promised (a little later then I wanted, but it's here all the same.) I'm sorry if they seem a little out of character, I'm still getting a taste for them so the later chapters will be much better. Did I ever teel you guys the story of how I got this idea? Leave enough reviews and I'll start to tell you. (It's funny and worth hearing trust me, so start leaving reviews.) I've come down to bribes, I can't believe it. I'm not taking it back though so your fingers better start flying, wow that sounded better in my head. Thanks for reading and reviewing!