A/N: This is something I wrote a long time ago. I was going to make more to this but Just now found it again. Maybe I will add more chapters, I shall have to see.
This is about Trixie moving off and her breakup with Jim. I know I know, I just can't seem to keep them together.
How many times goodbye?
Goodbye, farewell
Trixie stood with her good friend Dan Mangan at the airport entry; they were leaving for Ireland along with his uncle bill. They had already said their goodbyes to their friends and family, to every one except for Jim. Jim and Trixie had broken up for the third time that year. It would be for the last time she knew.
"I am tired of saying
goodbye, Trix. All we do is break up when we have just gotten back together,
and when we do you always run off, leave town. Now you're leaving the country!"
Trixie looked at the
red head sadly, "What are you saying Jim?"
She didn't want to hear this she knew.
"I am saying, I can't do this any more. If you leave, then do not even worry about coming back. This is the last goodbye."
He hung her head and wiped her eyes quickly before heading for the door," well Jim, goodbye fare well. I'll always love you."
Standing there with Dan now, she could not let her self cry. "Let's go Dan, there's no turning back."
He nodded his head and took her small hand in his. Once they were boarded upon the plane they looked one ore time at New York.
"Goodbye America, goodbye New York." Dan whispered to the sky, and then looked at Trixie expectantly.
"Goodbye, fare well, never to meet again." She added quietly.