Dear Ponds,

I know I haven't known you very long.  We only started hanging out a few years ago but it seems like ages.  Traveling the world in a blue box has always been my number one choice of travel but you made it even better.

I have watched The Angels Take Manhattan and that was a little too close to home.  I live in New York and knowing that Weeping Angels exist, not only in England, but in the States as well, it has me uneasy.  Still, it has been a fantastic time getting to know you both.

Amy: not only are you my Halloween costume this year, but your story has resonated with me, for some reason I can't explain.  The Girl Who Waited.

Rory: You are the best boyfriend, anyone could ever have.  You are cute, adorable, and have the most brilliant train-of-thought.  You, two, are the best love story I have seen in a long time.

I don't know how to put this in words because you are not truly gone.  You are just living in a different time.  A time without blogs.  A time without Doctor Who.  A time where we can't reach you.  We are never going to see your faces again.  However, I think you must be happy where you are.  You, both, are living such a full life and it may be over for you on Doctor Who, but no matter what the title of this post is, this letter will live on for you.

I'm going to miss you, Ponds.  So: