Dear Doctor,
The path has never seemed more slow, and yet, I fear I am nearing its end. Reason tells me that you and I are unlikely to meet again; but I think I shall not listen to reason. I have seen the world inside your head and know that all things are possible. Hurry, though, my love. My days grow shorter now and I am so very weak.
Godspeed, my lonely angel.
Madame de Pompadour’s final letter to the Doctor, Doctor Who.
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