*should I continue this story?*

Andrew point of view~

I roll my eyes, but hide the smile as we walked along, hand in hand. We got a few looks, even this far, this deep
Into the universe and it's history, people still had problems with two bloody men or women, or any race really holding hands! It's unbelievable! We ignored the looks as we walked around. A large dome hung overhead with the simulation of a beautiful Earth day, the sun, the sky, it almost felt real...if you didn't know that it was all that was between you and a void of cold, black nothing...parents and families scurried about and I smile a little before noticing that the closer we got to the center or Main Street, the louder bright music became, and the thicker the crowd. He was rambling about the world and it's industry and how money made the universe go round. As much as I found his little rants and tangents adorbale, my curiosity got the best of me and I slipped my hand from his without him noticing. I moved my way through the crowd finally hearing him calling my name. It wasn't like I was rubbing off! I was going ten feet at most! I gently pushed my way through the dense crowd, saying excuse me when I could to get to the front and see what this commotion was all about. When I finally broke through the wall of spectators, I wish I hadn't. My blood turned to ice and my face drained of color as I shake softly and watch on in horror. Cybermen, all brightly painted, though some had their coats chipping and peeling to revile the cold steel underneath where parading about, doing small simple tricks to music that was drowned out by the sound of screaming and adoring children....b-but it couldn't be...I-it just couldn't...they where gone!