"How long since I've seen her?" Ash thought, "Has it really been only three 
months? How I have longed for you, its tearing up my heart."

	Ash Ketchum lay on his bed with his head in his arms. His mother had left for a 
convention earlier, and wouldn't be back for eight days. 

"Wait, that's perfect!" he elated. "Mail never takes longer than 5 days to deliver, 
and the distance from here to Cerulean is not more than 2 days travel. I know… But when 
She doesn't answer, I don't need to answer anyone."

Ash went to his desk and took up his pen. And began slowly pouring his thoughts 
into the paper.

7 days pass

"She still is not here! 5 days and 2 days makes 7 days! She should be here! I got 
confirmation from the post office that the letter was received in 3 days time. She hates 
me!! I knew it."

Ash Ketchum cried himself to a dreamless sleep.

*Bring!* 

Ash's alarm clock gave him a rude awakening. The first thing on his mind was 
Misty, as usual. 

"Misty," he thought, "remember me, not for what I could have been, but for who I 
was. Goodbye."

And slowly, the trainer from pallet got up from bed to write his last letter. Then he 
went to the cliff edge.

When he arrived, he thought he heard Her angelic voice behind him. "No only 
another trick, I hear Her everywhere…" He waited for ten seconds then flung out his 
arms as if to embrace the darkness to come, and gave himself to the wind.

*Insert Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon ending theme*

"Noooo!!" screamed Misty. She had arrived just seconds late. "My stupid bike is 
too slow."
	
	She collapsed at the cliffs edge. "But I can join him." And Misty did as she saw 
Ash had done, and braced herself for the death to come. Only then, did she surrender 
herself to the whim of the wind. 

	Misty closed her eyes in a smile and she saw the ground rushing towards her. 
Somehow she caught up to Ash, and she opened her eyes and reached over to clasp his 
hand. 

	Ash was bewildered. Someone had caught hold of his hand! "Could it be?" He 
looked over and saw his beloved, falling along with him. Not to his doom, but to theirs. 

	Somehow, both teenagers managed to come together in a kiss, a kiss that would 
last until all time. They were still in that kiss when they hit the ground. And were found 
together at last.