The Doctor had changed so much since the war had ended. He had alot of regrets and had bad dreams. Also Rose had made him release he could be a better person. He looked at the sky and was thinking. He really missed Rose, But there was times he was so upset he wanted to cry. Most of the time he tried to hold it in. He looked around when he saw Avery, a big grin formed on his face.
"Hello," The Doctor was friendly, at least to people who were worth being nice to. The Doctor was always wiling to help and was always the one helping people. It was strange that he was to be the one in need of help.
Though the Doctor didn't realize that just yet. "Oh Yeah It is a nice night," He liked looked at the sky and the stars. Why am I so tired. He was thinking. It was horrible to be this tired, there was still so much he could do.