Distance

“Let me change your mind about your decision,” he repeated. “I don’t have to leave until Sunday evening and that gives me plenty of time. If I can’t prove it to you by then, I’ll leave and not talk to you again unless you want me to.”

I was confused. “Prove what to me?” I questioned.

“That we’re worth fighting for,” he said confidently.

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this is a short story for the lovely Jack Harkness!