She was enthralled at the sheer beauty of the shooting stars in the inky sky overhead.
Shooting stars could never be this bright. They lit up the sky.
Donna wished her Granddad could see this phenomenon, but her was on Earth, she and the Doctor were on another planet, laying on the Doctors trench in the middle of a field.
The Doctor spoke up next to her, in a low whisper.
'This astronomical event occurs every thousand or so years.. do you want me to explain why they are so bright?' he asked her.
Donna shook her head.
'No thanks Doctor. It would just ruin the beauty' , as he put his arm around her, Donna didn't mind. She rested her head on his shoulder, thinking how lucky she was.
He was her best friend, and she enjoyed travelling with him, experiencing the universe.