Ashamed

...I know that you're ashamed, so much it nearly kills you...

Donna flinched as he reached out to touch her, every muscle in her body tensed with fear. She shut her eyes tightly, opening them in surprise when his fingers trailed the outline of her face lightly. Shame burned inside her as she let out a sigh, angling her face into his touch. Such gentle behaviour was a rareity and she knew it wouldn't last.

...make sure no-one finds out, and tell me all about it, don't keep it to yourself because I can't bear it...

The Doctor wiped away her tears with the pads of his thumbs and rose to leave. Donna saw him shuffle around, gathering his clothing, pulling on his midnight blue pinstriped trousers. With that he was gone.

...I'd never leave you crying, oh no you're crying, that doesn't matter 'cause I'm in control...

 

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