Crossposted from Tumblr
Sep. 30th, 2012 05:58 amHello old friend, and here we are. You and me, on the last page. By the time you read these words, Rory and I will be long gone. So know that we lived well, and we’re very happy. And above all else, know that we will love you, always. Sometimes I do worry about you, though. I think, once we’re gone, you won’t be coming back here for a while, and you might be alone, which you should never be. Don’t be alone, Doctor. And do one more thing for me. There’s a little girl waiting in a garden. She’s going to wait a long while, so she’s going to need a lot of hope. Go to her. Tell her a story. Tell her that if she’s patient, the days are coming that she’ll never forget. Tell her she’ll go to sea and fight pirates. She’ll fall in love with a man who’ll wait two thousand years to keep her safe. Tell her she’ll give hope to the greatest painter who ever lived, and save a whale in outer space. Tell her, this is the story of Amelia Pond. And this is how it ends.
And in all those years they made bets on British sports and helped the UK and US through the second war and never once went to Liberty Island. They watched the Dodgers go to LA and the city go to seed and the World Trade Centers rise in the 70s and if they watched the Moon Landing in 1969 privately and with bated breath, they didn't share that knowledge with anyone.
And when they were aging and more sedentary, they invited Canton Delaware and his nice young man up to Manhattan for tea.

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