"You are the guardian of Gallifrey?" the Doctor asked her with an incredulous look on his face.
Amy sighed "You asked me that 5 times already" She paused to study her hands "Just because you wish it to be different doesn't mean it will be" She glanced at his face and saw tired look and his face, his eyes showing his age. "I didnt tell you because I ... I have no reason for not except for the fact when I think of Gallifrey it hurts, Doctor I wish I wasn't a guardian at all. Regardless of what you think we are more similar than you think." With that Amy slowly stood and walked past him giving the console a gentle pat on her way past.
"We are nothing alike" the Doctor mumbled to himself.