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"Oi! Spaceman!" Donna called, slapping the Doctor on the shoulder.
"My God, he looks like crap." She thought, sitting across from him in his new home.
"Don't you ever knock?" he asked. "Or phone ahead?"
She gave him a look.
"Note to self…re-hide spare key." He muttered.
"No point…I already had a copy made." She said with a creepy grin.
He muttered something, resting his head in his hands.
"Oi, don't curse me in Gallifreian." She said. "Doctor…I'm saying this not because I'm your best friend but because I'm worried about you."
Donna took his hand in her own.
"Donna, I just wanna shut the world out and just be left alone. I don't know how to get Amy back." The Doctor sounded so defeated.
She hit him in the back of the head. "Spaceman, you've been out in the universe for how long? You have to realize that sometimes that mountain you've been climbing, mentally, is just a grain of sand and what you've been out there searching for forever is in your hands. And by the time that you figure out that your love for Amy is all that matters after all; it'll sure make everything else seem so small." Donna said, squeezing his hand.
"I love her, Donna, more than anything in the universe but I can't change who I am and I'm worried that…I'm not good…good enough for her." He sighed.
"You are trying though. You bought a house." She said.
"Yes and the sitting still is driving me mad." He said.
Donna stood to leave and smacked him on the back of the head again. "Well, while you're sitting around thinking about what you can't change and worrying about all the wrong things remember this…time's flying by…moving so fast, you better make it count because you can't get it back." She doubled back and said. "And stop reading the Twilight Saga, Martian Boy; it's making you depressing to be around."
"Not a Martian, Noble."
He heard her laugh as the door closed.