The TARDIS landed back in London, 2007.
"…And then we should travel back--"
"Doctor?" Martha interrupted him.
"Yes, Martha?" he looked genuinely confused, and a bit pissed off for being interrupted.
"I… this just isn't working. I'm sorry." She sighed, looking down at her feet.
"What isn't Martha?" he suddenly looked worried. "that plague didn't get you, did it? Becauseifitgot--"
"Doctor!"
He looked up at her.
"Look… I don't know how to say this…" her eyes darted around the room for a moment. Finally, they came to a rest on his face.
"I love you. You know that. But you still have feelings for Rose, and I just can't compete with them."
He didn't say anything, only continued to look at her with a questioning expression.
She sighed. "Doctor… its been fun traveling with you." she walked over and gave him a hug. He was frozen for a moment, then hugged her back.
"Good luck," she said to him, stepping back and giving him one final glance.
"Goodbye Martha," he said quietly, sounding dazed.
She stepped out and shut the door behind her, walking towards her home.
She turned to take one last look behind her, and as she did she caught only a glimpse of the now fading TARDIS, on it the man she loved in every way possible.