Dear Rose:
It seems writing does help, and I've decided to try it again. Today was just so exciting I had to share it with you, even though you'll never have a chance to read this.
You'll never believe it Rose, I was on the moon! Of course, that in itself is not so surprising, I've been to the moon hundreds of times. But this time I was in a hospital on the moon! I know, I know, I need to stay away from hospitals, being a Time Lord with two hearts and all, but there was this doctor, actually, doctor-in-training, and she helped me save the half the world from destruction from a Plasmavore and the Judoon! Her name is Martha Jones. Smart, very smart, that one.
I actually died, too, had most of my blood sucked out from the Plasmavore. But of course Martha, being a doctor, knew exactly what to do. I won't go into details about that.
After the hospital was put back in its rightful place on Earth, I thought Martha would like a trip. But not as a companion, of course, she's not replacing you, no one could ever replace you Rose. It's just, I get so lonely sometimes.
I wish you were here, you'd know just what to say, with that wonderful smile and that sparkle in your eye that makes all my troubles just disappear.
So, I invited Martha on a trip, and she accepted. I'm planning on taking her to see Shakespeare and the Globe Theatre! Sounds safe enough right? Don't want to put her in any danger on her first and only trip! We'll see how that turns out, I'll write you again once we get back and I take her home.
-I miss you-
Your Doctor