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A/N: Something that rolled off the top of my head. Hope you like it. Please review.

Name

A name.

Something to associate you with.

Everybody has one. Well, almost everybody.

I had one once – a real name, I mean. I must've forgotten it. It must've died with the rest of my people.

The Doctor

That's what I'm called now.

Doctor who?

I don't know.

Rose once asked me if I had another name. I told her I did not.

Rose is such a pretty name.

A name represents you. It tells other people who you are.

Sometimes, I miss my old name, even though I cannot remember it. I feel incomplete without a real name.

Perhaps, one day, I'll find one that suites me.

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A/N: Short, but there you go. Please review. Flames will be used to roast marshmallows.