A low melodic sound disturbs her sleep. She shifts slightly towards the sound and half opens her eyes. The Doctor is sitting in the large oak rocker holding both Sarah and their infant son. One of his hands gently strokes the silky curls that veil their daughter's sleeping face. He rocks softly as he sings what she knows must be a Gallifreyan lullaby. The expression on the Doctor's face is one of complete peace. Rose feels tears of joy spring forth at the sight of her family. The lullaby continues and its ancient strains lull her gently back to sleep.
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