Disclaimer: I do not own Tommy or Kimberly or Billy or anything that deals with PR Zeo or The Letter that Kimberly sent Tommy. I just added a few things.
Short Summary: A few months after Tommy receives the letter from Kimberly, Kimberly returns.
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Author's Note: This is the second fic in the Tommy and Kimberly Series. If you haven't read the first fic The Letter, please do go read that one before reading this one. Stay tune to find out what happens to the Couple.
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Chapter One
Six months later...
It was a hot summer night. Not a cloud in sight. Bright stars covered the midnight black sky, like a silver blanket. The moon, as bright as the light hung high above, brightly showing a path over the small lake by the small log cabin.
Tommy sat on the green grass, looking out past the lake. His tired mind wandered to that one day he received that letter from Kimberly. The more he thought about it, the more it had hurt him. It had felt like someone had ripped his heart out and stomped on it. It had hurt worse, then when he had lost his powers as the green ranger. Thinking that it was over, he would no longer be a ranger, but she was there to listen, to help him deal. And it was her, who had made him strong again. But now, she was gone and out of his life.
He wondered who this guy was. If he was treating her good, if he was right for her. But there was no way of knowing. He was in Angel Grove and she was on the other side of the world in Florida. It drove him crazy, not knowing.
He picked up a small rock and tossed it in the lake. He sighed, standing up, looking out past the water, before heading back to his Uncle's Cabin. The only one place where he goes to clear his head. If it weren't for it, he would still be more hurt, then he was now. It had been 6 months since he got the letter, but it still felt like it was yesterday.
He started walking up the path to the cabin. He needed to sleep if he was going to go back to Angel Grove tomorrow to try to face the world again.
He left the log door open, as he went to his room. Stretching out on the bed, he looked up at the ceiling. He started thinking again.
He had hoped that she was happy. Now came the big step in his life, to move on. To let her go.
He slowly drifted off in a light sleep. Any thoughts of Kimberly and the letter, started to fade from his mind.
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Florida's International Airport...
Kimberly sat on one of the empty benches, waiting for her plane to be called. Soon, she would be on her way back to Angel Grove to fix things. The hurt and pain that she had caused by sending that letter.
Six months later, she regretted sending the letter. At the time, it was the best thing to do, when she had met him, Kyle. The one that she thought was the love of her life. He was everything. Wonderful, caring, and nice, the first three months of their relationship. But something happened, something happened to him. Just like that, he changed. And he wasn't the same guy that she had fallen for.
She quickly shook her thoughts away, as she felt the tears burn in the corner of her eyes. She had better things to think about. Like how it would be like to see everyone again. Rocky, Adam, Kat, Billy and Tommy. She had heard about the new girl, Tanya, who had replaced Aisha and couldn't wait to meet her. But she couldn't wait to see Tommy.
She missed him terribly. He was everything to her. But, she had felt as though she had hurt him more than she thought when she didn't get a letter in return. But, could she blame him. She had sent him a break up letter.
She hated herself and wished that she could take it back. Never would have met Kyle and she would still be with him. But she knew she blew it.
She just hoped that after telling him everything there would still be something of their relationship to salvage. She hoped that he would forgive her.
Kimberly got up, as she heard her plane being called. She grabbed her bag and started walking down the quiet white hall to catch her plane. Not knowing what waited for her, in the city that she once called home.