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Day 1 prompt: Hope

Despite her words, Rose Tyler didn't hesitate to take the Doctor's hand. It had a different feel, longer and thinner fingers entwining with her own, but it was still a perfect fit. Just as it had been since 'run.'

For the first time in the last two days, Rose felt hope. Her world had been turned upside down and the man she loved had exploded before her eyes, but she knew now he hadn't left her… and he didn't want her to leave him. The TARDIS was still home and she looked forward to the fantastic adventures they would have.