005. Love
Martha Jones, Rose/Ten
She's known the Doctor for a month, and she's already convinced that he is the most passionate man she's ever known.
It's amazing to watch him in moments like these – there's fire in his eyes as he stares down the enemy of the hour, and there's such a gleam in them later as he spoke of far off places to her. At times she can fancy that she can hear the twin beat of his hearts as his gestures became more animated, and his tales more far out.
She's known the Doctor for a month, and already she wonders what he would look like in love.
Until she finds him one evening(or was it morning?) in a room she's never seen before. The fire was gone from his eyes, and the animation from his body. He was simply there as he stared down at the tattered picture of a girl with wheat colored hair and gleaming hazel eyes. Immediately Martha knew who she was, and now she doesn't wonder.
She knows. And it hurts.