Amy couldn't bear to watch the TARDIS disappear again . She goodbye at the front door like she would to any other guests and then closed it softly behind her and let the tears fall , the last thing she could do now was attend a meeting that could change her life but that was the one thing she needed to do.

"Amy ?" Rory called "you ready to go?" Amy turned towards the sound of her husband's voice and caught sight of herself in the hallway mirror . She sniffed and held back the remaining tears as she wiped her smudged make-up away and called back "yes" in a trembling voice.

The more Amy thought about that day the less she knew how she did it but she arrived home that evening an author , she and Rory spent that night in shock and spent the next months attending to all that came with being a writer .There were hundreds of meetings , phone calls , emails and faxes but by that summer it was done and as Amy picked up the post one morning there it was, the envelope she'd been waiting for all this time "Rory !" she shouted and he came quickly with a panicked look on his face "what is it ?" he said but he wasn't angry , he was just being Rory , so he was of course just very concerned for his wife. But Amy couldn't reply , her hands were tearing at the brown , rectangular parcel that she was holding and as she threw aside the remnants of the wrapping she gasped as she saw the front cover of the book , her book . Deep navy lines swirled across the glossy page and stars of metallic paper shimmered . At the bottom of the page her main character sat . The girl's auburn hair peeped out form a large woollen hat and her small body was wrapped in a blue duffel coat , she was perched on a small red suitcase with her eyes fixed determinedly at the night sky where large letters read TheGirlWhoWaitedandherMad,ImpossibleStory by Amelia Williams .