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by : Emily

I love her. Tommy Oliver realized as he lay in bed, trying to sleep. He looked over at his dresser and saw the picture of the two of them together. He knew he still loved her.

But she doesn't love me, he thought. She broke up with me. She said I was like a BROTHER to her. I should be mad at her. But I can't. I love her to much

"Kim, why did you have to break up with me! I would give up everything for you," he sighed as he walked over to the picture and picked it up. He stared whistfully about how happy he looked with her. How much he had enjoyed life when she was with him. Kat had tried to make him forget about how much he had been hurt by the letter, but he loved kim to much. Everyone accepted her to the team, but everytime they morphed, he thought it was Kim in the suit.

Kat deserves someone who can love her, thought Tommy. He winced as he thought of the last conversation he had had with her.

"Hey, Tommy. How's it been in Angel Grove?" asked Kat.

"It's been great. How are you doing in the ballet school?"

"It's so awesome! I think I might be able to dance on Broadway someday! I love it here," suddenly her voice changed. It became more serious. "Tommy, do you love me? I love you."

"Ya, I love you Kat," he said automatically. "Why do you ask?'

"You sound so, unhappy," she sighed. "You still love her, don't you Tommy."


"Don't say it Tommy. Don't say it unless you mean it. Tell me the truth Tommy. Do you love me?"

"I..I don't love you Kat. I tried, but I can't" he admitted.

"I thought so Tommy." said Kat sadly. "I should have realized it. When Divatox turned her evil, I saw the love on your face when you took of your helmet. I knew you weren't over her yet."

"Kat, you are one of the best friends I could ever have. You pulled me out of depression when Kim sent the letter. I wish I could feel more for you, but I can't. I'm sorry Kat."

"Tommy, I know. But, no offense, I really don't feel like talking to you," said Kat. Tommy could almost see the tears running down her cheeks. "Give me time to get over this. I..I need t..to go." Her voice broke as she finished the sentence and hung up the phone.

I should have been better to her. I should have told her from the start that I still loved Kim. I guess I'm destined to be single for a while. I should have called Kim after she sent the letter. Now it's to late. The games are over with, so I don't even know where she is. I love her, but I don't think she loves me back.

With that, he went over to his bed and fell into a restless sleep. Little did he know that at that moment, a girl was walking off a plane in Angel Grove with a medal in her bag and a hopeful expression on her face.

The End?