As Martha complained about the New New York under city the Doctor couldn't help but agree. To be honest, he had no idea what had made him bring Martha here. To the apple grass and beautiful city, to the new ground and new sky. Maybe he'd thought it would be good to relive old memories of Rose.
He was wrong. It hurt. Since he'd stepped onto this planet he'd been flooded by images of Rose's tongue-in-teeth grin, and her laugh, and her beautiful eyes.
The Doctor couldn't have imagined what it would have done to him if he had managed to land in the apple grass this time around.
He shook his and turned his attention to the vendors, pushing thoughts of his lost love out of his head.
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