He had barely been here a week and already he hated this place. It was playing way too much with the emotions he had left in him. A mixture of fear and anger swelled within him at how this universe had cruelly brought his Rose back to life to him, and he just had a feeling she would not remain. She would always be this ghost that haunted every moment of his life.
The TARDIS touched down in Cardiff just outside of the house where all of them resided. Just like a family. He missed having something like this. He had had that much with Rose. She was his Rose. Without the badness and the heavy weight on their shoulders. He always seemed less moody with her.