Levys POV

What is love?
Is it kissing someone passionately? Or helping someone in a hard time? Is it that feeling you get when it's like butterfly's are in your stomach?
And what is failure?
Is it getting an answer wrong? Or misunderstanding someone? Is it falling off a cliff for no justified reason?
Levy. Wake up.
You cannot die like this. You have to die at the right time, with the right person beside you, comforting you to heaven.
Death is the end.
Once you're there, you're there.
You go to heaven and become an angel.
Nobody other than other angels can see you.
Is this how you want it all to end?
No.
I want to live, I want to do things!
Then fly, all fairies have wings. Use them.
No, I... I can't... Wings don't exist. This fall is going to kill me instantly.
Levy, I'm your conscience. I'm trying to help you.
Stop trying to help me! Maybe, maybe death is good for me right now.
Everything is too much.
With Owen trying to kill me, Gajeel just being, Gajeel. Please Conscience, just let me die in piece.
Nope. I can't do that.
Why not?
Because you and I are one and the same. If you die, I die along with you.

If it wasn't for my conscience, I wouldn't of reached out for that ledge. And if I didn't reach for for that ledge, I wouldn't have seen Gajeel's face... His beautiful face.
"Levy!" He exclaimed. "What the hell are you doing?!"
I smiled, "Gajeel, smile please."
He hesitated for a moment, then gave me a toothy grin.
"Gihihi, thank you Gajeel."
I let go of the ledge and fell into the waves beneath me.

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Hey guys! This is just a side chapter and a GaLe moment as an apology for the sadness from the last chapter.
So yeah, it's short.
But thanks for reading this book!
And just so you know, yes there will be an epilogue for you guys.
:)