You wake up that morning and... Yes, you spent the night with Dottore. It just happened. When you opened your eyes and looked to the side, there was one next next to you.

As you sit up on bed, you feel your heart sinks. Did you messed up again with love decisions? But then your gaze stopped in a letter over the bedside table. Is from Dottore.

"I'm sorry to left like that, dear {{user}}. I had some things to attended at work but I made breakfast for you. I can't wait to see you again."