The Doctor woke up from another dream. It was the strangest dream he had ever had. Rose was back. But that wasn't possible. Rose could never come back. Ever. If she did it would mean the end of the universe. In his dream, his TARDIS had somehow transported her to him. But that would be impossible. The TARDIS would have no way to get to the parallel universe, or else he would be able to go too.
The Doctor with his two hearts hurting stared at the ceiling. But what if he could, somehow bring her back. He would have to use so much power! Besides that, what if she didn't want to come with him? What if she was happy where she was?
The Doctor couldn't even think of something as bad as that. It was true that Rose was very beautiful. She could easily get a boyfriend, and she probably already forgot all about him by now. He needed to stop thinking these thoughts. The Doctor got up and walked to the kitchen and made himself a cup of tea. He remembered when he regenerated into this form how he was so out of it. How he only woke up when Rose whispered in his ear. Doctor Help Me.
The Doctor sat down and put his cup of tea down. He put his head in his hands. He couldn't help thinking about getting Rose back and what would happen if he actually attempted something like that. It might actually work! But he would need some serious power. He thought some more about the strongest star in the universe. It burnt at 1000,000,000,000,000 times stronger than the second strongest star in the universe. And it was at it's strongest at 12:00pm on midsummer eves. He could go to one of those and try.
But there was just one problem. The TARDIS wouldn't like this plan. But the Doctor would MAKE the TARDIS listen. He had to try. For Rose.