Battle of the Heavens

Goodbyes

The next few days were a blissful, and heavenly experience. I continued touring the city, texting my new angel, and enjoying life. It is however, the evening before the battle. I am to be at the Empire State Building's top floor by 12:00pm -and I still don't know the new girl's name. I wanted this to be personal, as I was head over heels, and would have to leave her...dead or alive. 

I decided to meet her for brunch, at the most exquisite and expensive restaurant -that I could afford- (McDonalds). I had previously told my mother I loved her, and a bunch of other things that I can not remember with the stress that overwhelms me. Before I left, I wrote a note saying that I will be leaving her, for her to remember me as her loving son who will forever live on in her heart. I hope that she will not see the tear stains that darken the paragraphs of sorrow I leave on her counter. My note reads:

" Dear mother,  

Do you remember the times when we would play outside in the park? Those times when I would spill my ice cream cone all over your newly bought dress? Those times when I would climb onto your back so you can swing me through the jungle of what is our tree house? Please remember those. I will be leaving, never forget these memories that I hold dearly to my heart. I must leave, and I can't stay. You will not be able to find me after this, so please do not try to. Do not think I have died. I forever live on in your heart. Just like those characters do from the stories we read together. Please don't cry...I love you to the moons that we sailed through in our tree house and back

Sincerely

Your loving son Dylan

Ps: Tell Melissa that I bought her a bunch of new toys hiding beneath her bed, and that I love her."

After crying out a river, I left to meet this girl. I had to find out her name before I die, or hopefully survive. We arrived at MacDonalds and I saw her beautiful golden haired face watching as I came to our table. Her hair glowed in the sunlight that showered on her clear blue eyes -and I'm staring at her again.

"Heyo! Stop staring....you so clumsy sometimes," she laughed.

"What did you order?" I asked

"Same stuff as yesterday," she said.

We spent what felt like 10 minutes (was probably 10 hours) simply talking to each other about how life was going, although I really couldn't concentrate. The only thing I had on my mind was her beauty and how much I loved her. But I realized that the time was nigh, the battle will start soon.

"I realized that we still haven't told each other our names yet," I reminded her.

"Oh my god, I can't believe that!" she exclaimed, "The name's Wendy."