Doctor's POV
When Ivan smiled it was one of the most beautiful smiles I seen in a long time.
"So tell me, Ivan, where am I?" I asked him.
"Moscow, Russia."
"Russia... Fantastic!" I beamed at him. I was excited to explore Russia in a different universe. Till I saw blood stains on both Ivan's sleeves. Sometimes I can't believe I am so ignorant.
"Ivan you have a huge house do you live with anyone else?"
"No, it just me sometimes my sisters come and visit me but that's rare." He replied with sadness in his voice.
So I sat next to him and reach for his arm. I slide the fabric away from the wounds. As I observed the wounds and I looked at him but he was facing the other way.
"There is nothing to be ashamed of Ivan." As the words were leaving my mouth he turned around his eyes were watery.
"Ivan there is no reason for you to harm yourself."
"Why... Why would you think that? I have nothing to live for." Ivan cried
"Nonsense, I have been traveling through space and time over thousand years. And I haven't meet someone who wasn't important."
"Do you really think that Doctor?"
"Yes"
"No one have ever been nice to me. Everyone is usually scared or hate me. But really you're one thousand years old?"
"Belive it or not."
"That mean your not a human."
"Yup! Last of the Time Lords."