It had been two weeks since the fight against Queen Andalu. Shinozaki had went back to America. Makoto knew that it would not work out. She did not love Shinozaki. Makoto sat in her living room reading a romance novel. Tears streamed down her cheeks. The story itself was not sad. The memory was. It reminded her of Seiya. Everything reminded her of Seiya. She missed him terribly.
The other sailor scouts had been brought back to life. Makoto did not really understand how, but they appeared at her door two days after she had returned home. They all said that they remembered what happened...but it felt like a dream...as if they had dreamt it all. They had each woken up in their beds. They, too, had finally gone back to their own homes. Makoto continued to read until the telephone rang.
"Hello? Makoto Kino residence." Makoto said into the receiver.
"Meet me on top of the Eiffel Tower in an hour." The voice on the other line said.
"Seiya?" Makoto asked in an excited voice, hoping that she was right.
The phone was silent. There was no longer another person at the other end of the line. Makoto hurried to change her clothes and was out the door in fifteen minutes. She wondered who it was that had called her...and what was going on. She made it to the Eiffel Tower a minute before the clock struck 3 pm. Just in time. Makoto hurried into the elevator to go to the top. There seemed to be no one around. Odd, Makoto thought. The tower was normally bustling with activity.
Makoto exited the elevator. In front of her was a table. There was a single red rose in a vase on top of it. Two chairs. Covered dishes. Makoto approached the table. There seemed to be no one around. Makoto sat down and waited. Soon, a gust of wind came through and blew her scarf off of her neck. Makoto ran to catch it. As she bent over to pick it up, a black dress shoe stepped on the scarf. Makoto looked up to see who it was. Black dress pants...a white dress shirt and black dress coat...red tie...
"Seiya-kun!" Makoto shouted as she threw her arms around his neck.
"I couldn't forget you. I love you, Makoto. I am here to stay...forever." Seiya whispered as he lifted Makoto's head to his and kissed her lips.
The other sailor scouts had been brought back to life. Makoto did not really understand how, but they appeared at her door two days after she had returned home. They all said that they remembered what happened...but it felt like a dream...as if they had dreamt it all. They had each woken up in their beds. They, too, had finally gone back to their own homes. Makoto continued to read until the telephone rang.
"Hello? Makoto Kino residence." Makoto said into the receiver.
"Meet me on top of the Eiffel Tower in an hour." The voice on the other line said.
"Seiya?" Makoto asked in an excited voice, hoping that she was right.
The phone was silent. There was no longer another person at the other end of the line. Makoto hurried to change her clothes and was out the door in fifteen minutes. She wondered who it was that had called her...and what was going on. She made it to the Eiffel Tower a minute before the clock struck 3 pm. Just in time. Makoto hurried into the elevator to go to the top. There seemed to be no one around. Odd, Makoto thought. The tower was normally bustling with activity.
Makoto exited the elevator. In front of her was a table. There was a single red rose in a vase on top of it. Two chairs. Covered dishes. Makoto approached the table. There seemed to be no one around. Makoto sat down and waited. Soon, a gust of wind came through and blew her scarf off of her neck. Makoto ran to catch it. As she bent over to pick it up, a black dress shoe stepped on the scarf. Makoto looked up to see who it was. Black dress pants...a white dress shirt and black dress coat...red tie...
"Seiya-kun!" Makoto shouted as she threw her arms around his neck.
"I couldn't forget you. I love you, Makoto. I am here to stay...forever." Seiya whispered as he lifted Makoto's head to his and kissed her lips.