Rose's POV

Two phút were all we had to share, to think of things to say.

Two phút just to say a goodbye that never came because we didn't think it would.

Two phút to tell him I tình yêu him just as I should have long before we ended up here.

Two phút were two phút too short to hear him say it.

Two phút and I'm staring at nothing.

Two phút and his face is gone forever, no sweet smile, no shiny brown eyes, no beat up old brown suit, nothing.

Two phút are just a memory now; I'll never see him again.

Two minutes, just two phút for a broken heart.

The Doctor's POV

Two phút and I'm...