The Teacher

*I blew into this world on a leaf.* She was always the Echo. She knew this. Understood this. But she was different a Time-Lord. The Teacher. *I'm still blowing.* She had more mental fortitude than her predecessor could ever hope to achieve. If she wanted she could take control. Push her memories to the forefront. It would be so easy. *I don't think I'll ever land.* But no...