She held on to two simple concepts, during her kingdom – hate for Snow, love for Daniel, because everything outside of these concepts… just hurt.
Today, she's lost – she's floundering, trying to breathe.
The pain is too fresh, the guilt for using magic on him, but you ended his pain, and all she sees is the Doctor shaking his head under a thunderstorm, hearts beating slowly, Henry was in danger – again – and she had to turn her lover into dust –
Let me go.
– But I love you –
Then love again.
Her hand lingers above her heart, but she leaves it inside.