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"I've got a surprise for you." Amy said, opening the door to her house.
The Doctor was greeted by a piercing wail.
"Amy?" her Aunt Lorena called.
"Coming." Amy said, dragging the Doctor by his hand.
"Amy?" he asked, thoroughly confused.
Amy responded by handing him a small female. "This is Moira Elizabeth."
Moira smiled at him and he realized…she had Amy's eyes.
He looked at Amy, who simply smiled. A full life flashed before his eyes.
Moira was about five and she was making him a cake. He told her he loved it, knowing that she tried, even though it looked funny.
Then she was sixteen and going off on her first date and he couldn't believe how much she looked like Amy, and went to a small girl with ribbons in her hair to a grown woman wearing make-up. Before she left she smiled at the Doctor and brushed her eyelashes against his cheek as she had done as a small girl. The final flash was of her wedding day.
"Dad? What are you thinking about?" Moira asked.
The Doctor smiled. "I'm not sure." His voice was thick. Moira turned and looked at him. "I…just feel like I'm losing my baby girl."
Moira looked at Amy before walking towards her dad. She pulled him into a hug like he used to when she would come to him and gave him butterfly kisses. When she pulled away, tears were spilling from her eyes.
"Walk me down the aisle, Daddy?" She glanced at the clock. "It's just about time." She nervously glanced at her dress. "Does my wedding gown look pretty, Daddy?"
He brushed his own tears away. "Beautiful." He croaked.
"Daddy, don't cry."
He walked her down the aisle thinking, "For all that I've done wrong, I must've done something right. To deserve a hug in the morning and butterfly kisses at night."
"John?" Amy asked, snapping him back to reality.
The Doctor leaned over and kissed her. "She's beautiful."
Amy smiled and showed him another baby. "Here's Cian Alexander. " She said. "Your son."
The Doctor smiled. "I love you."