[ It's hard to explain, and she isn't sure she can, what her love was (is) for the Doctor. What they had and what was taken away. Even if in this place it was different, their story is a fixed point, and she knows what they have.
Had.
That first time he'd recoiled from her touch felt like being plunged in ice water, and it only got marginally better. Better enough, but not the same. And then she was back here, and her Doctor was gone all over again. Kamala's right though, everyone changes, and Clara nods at her wisdom, even with her vision blurry, biting on the inside of her cheek to keep her tears at bay. When she can finally speak, she even manages to give a thin smile. ]
I always have thought kids are smarter than adults most of the time. I'm glad you won't give up on him, Kamala. I won't either.
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Had.
That first time he'd recoiled from her touch felt like being plunged in ice water, and it only got marginally better. Better enough, but not the same. And then she was back here, and her Doctor was gone all over again. Kamala's right though, everyone changes, and Clara nods at her wisdom, even with her vision blurry, biting on the inside of her cheek to keep her tears at bay. When she can finally speak, she even manages to give a thin smile. ]
I always have thought kids are smarter than adults most of the time. I'm glad you won't give up on him, Kamala. I won't either.