Finn handed Amanda the cup of hot chocolate. She took it happily.
"So, what's on the agenda today?" She asked.
"Probably saving the world or something," he grinned. "Or we could hold hands as we walk to the park. Your call."
She grabbed his hand. "I like that idea."
They walked out of the shop hand in hand making their way to the park. Finn drank some of his hot cocoa along the way.
He frowned. Did they put peppermint in his cocoa? It's March.
"Finn?" Amanda asked.
He felt odd. Incredibly tired. Who made his drink? He dropped the cup as his eyes closed. He fell to the ground.
"Finn?!" he heard his name being called over and over again. Soon it faded away into silence.
Another date ruined.