"But it can't be," she insists, eyes dropping to her lap.
Because if she allows herself to believe the Doctor could do that, that he could ever do that, then she'd have to allow herself to wonder if he'll ever come for her at all.
That maybe she'll be stuck here. For good.
"There must be some other explanation," she says, red hair flailing around her cheeks as she shakes her head.
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Because if she allows herself to believe the Doctor could do that, that he could ever do that, then she'd have to allow herself to wonder if he'll ever come for her at all.
That maybe she'll be stuck here. For good.
"There must be some other explanation," she says, red hair flailing around her cheeks as she shakes her head.