"Hey that's not fair guys; I'm supposed to tag you!" Ash laughed as he tried to run from Pikachu and his other Pokémon. To celebrate Pikachu's recovery and the complete reunion between the friends, for almost the entire morning and afternoon, Ash, Pikachu, and the other Pokémon have been playing games nonstop and created an atmosphere of enjoyment and fun.

The Pokémon all yelled back at and disregarded the rules for the game of tag. "How did this game turn from Tag to Assault on Ash?" Ash tried to outrun them, but knew he couldn't for long.

Pikachu, Quilava, Totodile, Bulbasaur, Bayleef, and many of his other Pokémon continued chasing Ash simply because they thought it would be fun tackling their trainer all at once. As usual though, it'd be Ash's clever Bulbasaur who would think of a way to stop Ash, "Bulba!" Bulbasaur smirked and released a vine that grabbed Ash by his foot.

"Guys, sto-," Ash failed to finish when he felt something wrap around his foot. "Not good," Ash chuckled nervously when he looked. The boy looked back up and was not surprised that it had been Bulbasaur's doing, but he got more concerned about the herd that prepared to tackle him.

Ash sighed and extended his arms out wide to receive his Pokémon. "No point in resisting anymore," Ash sighed. The Pokémon all cried out cheerfully when they had finally caught Ash and brought their trainer down to the ground like a wall.

They all got on top of him and nuzzled against him, licked him, hugged him. Ash laughed as they all treated him with affection. "That was cheating," Ash managed to reach the surface after being dug under his Pokémon, but the boy only laughed when he said.

His Pokémon laughed with him and they all smiled as he petted each of them. "That was fun guys, really, thanks," Ash said with a relaxed tone.

Pikachu and the others nodded in agreement with him. Ash continued to grin and stare at all of his Pokémon; the majority of them was with him and had played the entire time, even Charizard, Torterra, and Chesnaught. Infernape, Greninja, and Sceptile were the only ones absent and had decided to battle with each other rather than play tag.

Despite the absence of those three Pokémon though Ash still loved them and as he looked deep into the eyes of each of his Pokémon, he felt something incredible in his heart. "I value you guys so much, I love all of you from the bottom of my heart, I really do," Ash became sentimental and expressed his love for each of his Pokémon.

Some roared in joy and others smiled and embraced him happily, it was their way of showing how much they valued and loved Ash. "Our hearts are connected, you know that right?" Ash spoke to them.

They all nodded and Ash smiled softly, "No matter how far away we are friendships like ours never weaken." After saying that Ash's instantly remembered Serena and the boy petted his Pokémon one last time as they returned Ash's affection.

Ash stood up and confused some of his Pokémon, "Guys I have to do something that I had to get done earlier, but we had so much fun it slipped my mind. Once I get it done I'll come back and play with you guys later okay?"

They all nodded and roared at Ash joyfully, understanding that the boy had other priorities as well. "Thanks everyone, I'll catch ya later," Ash said to them and Pikachu leaped onto the boy's shoulder.

"Pika!" Pikachu bid farewell to his friends as well and the pair ran back to the lab.

"Pikapi pi?" Pikachu asked Ash if that thing he had to do had anything to do with the letter.

"That's right Pikachu, there are other friends that need us as well," Ash smiled at his yellow friend as he entered the lab and dashed past the kitchen while taking a glimpse of Brock helping Tracey and his mom clean the kitchen. Not much later he also passed the room where Professor Oak did most of his research and took a glimpse of the man working on something with great concentration.

I wonder if I should tell them about what's going on.. Ash thought if his other friends and mom should know about what has been on his mind lately. He thought about it as something that wasn't very interesting or important for the others so he only concluded with a may be another time.

When he reached the bookroom, he walked over to the video phone. He thought of the bookroom as the perfect place for doing something like writing a letter due to the solitude, tranquility, and all the literature surrounding him. The boy got a chair and sat down as he prepared to dial Serena's number.

"First we'll call Serena, I could really use her help on this one," Ash said to Pikachu with a sheepish grin.

"Pika," Pikachu nodded and understood Ash's difficulty with writing the letter after the boy had talked about it earlier this morning. The mouse only wondered what exactly his friend had thought up of during his absence. That no longer mattered though, the mouse assumed, he was here now and would help Ash in any way he could.

The waiting wasn't long for the duo and Serena appeared seconds after calling, the girl raised an eyebrow but then smiled when she saw who it was. "Ash, I thought you might have forgotten about me as soon as you boarded that plane!" Serena crossed her arms and pouted.

"Thank you Serena," Ash looked at the stunning honey blonde haired girl with an annoyed gaze but then laughed.

"Pikachu pika!" Pikachu greeted the Kalos girl once Ash finished talking.

"Nice to see both of you again, I have been missing you guys so much," Serena said with a sad tone.

"We've thought a lot about you too Serena, it's nice that we are having a chance to talk again," Ash grinned at her as he held the phone.

"I agree, but I was wondering. How come you guys called so soon? I mean it hasn't even been a week since we last saw each other," Serena pointed out.

Ash grinned sheepishly and then gulped, "I know, but there's something I've wanted to talk about with you."

"The letter to May?" Serena raised an eyebrow.

Ash and Pikachu's eyes widened when they heard her and Ash immediately asked her, "How did you know?"

"Girl's intuition," Serena winked and causing Ash to chuckle. "So what have you been struggling with Ash? Have you started writing it?"

"Not exactly," Ash scratched his cheek with a finger out of embarrassment, "There's so much I could write about like how successful she has gotten, our friendship, how we started out during our travels and experiences during our adventures." When the boy finished speaking he sighed, "I'm just not sure how to organize it all and make it sound right," Ash expressed his confusion.

"Hmmm, I see." Serena thought about it for a few seconds and smiled at him, "You know you should start following your heart and sees what it's telling you to put down on that paper."

"How do I do that?" Ash had a confused expression on.

Serena sighed, but wasn't ready to give up on Ash, "Start thinking about all of the memorable times with May, the quality of her character and..." suddenly the Kalos girl snapped her fingers.

"What?" Ash inquired.

"You should try to write the letter while imagining you're talking to May right now. Just pretend she's in front of you at this moment and write down all the stuff you would say to her if she were present right now. Don't hesitate to make errors Ash, I think you should make a rough draft of your letter and in the final take out any stuff you're not satisfied with," Serena explained to him.

A smile danced across Ash's face that sudden moment, "That's a good idea Serena, why didn't I think of that?"

"Cause you're Ash," Serena teased him and giggled.

Ash raised an eyebrow as he didn't quite understand the joke, "What?"

"Oh nothing," Serena smirked while Ash decided to just let it go. Serena grinned at him and made another comment, "So I'm assuming you're going to start writing this letter as soon as we say bye?"

"Yeah, this letter is really important to me," Ash expressed.

Serena nodded and smiled, "I understand, after all she is a pretty one and she'll be happy to hear from someone like you," the girl winked at him.

Ash tilted his head in confusion with Pikachu and the boy asked, "What's that supposed to mean?"

Serena sighed and just smiled and thought, "Still dense huh." "Nothing Ash, I don't want to keep taking away your time while you could be writing that letter so we'll talk another time."

"Sure Serena, is it okay if I call you again if I get stumped?" Ash questioned with a worried look.

"Never hesitate to call me, you're my friend and I'm here for you. I miss the two of you so much; I hope I hear from you soon. Bub-bye guys," Serena began to wave at them.

"You will, thanks again for everything Serena, take care. Bye," Ash began to wave at her.

"Pikapi!" Pikachu also started to wave.

Serena continued to wave until her screen went dark and so did Ash's.

Serena sighed and laid down on her bed. "Maybe I should have confessed to Ash... Just seeing his adorable auburn eyes reminds me of all our times together... At least May will treat him right... Serena grabbed her head in frustration and ruffled her hair.

"Thinking about this is just so frustrating! Serena began to gently cry and felt a warm tear run down her soft cheek.

"Just thinking about how dramatically different my life could be if I would have told Ash I love him.... I think I messed up big time! "You're an idiot Serena! "IDIOT, IDIOT, IDIOT!"

Serena had plunged her head into her pillow and let her emotions overcome her. Serena's mom Grace had heard the noise.

Grace gently knocked on Serena's bedroom door and walked in.

"Serena? Whats wrong honey?" Grace sat down on Serena's bed and placed her hand on Serena's back.

"Have you ever thought about how one simple choice or action can change your life forever?"

Grace pulled Serena into a hug and put strands of Serena's hair behind her ear.

"Of course sweetie, one of the best choices of my life was having you. It changed my life forever having to become a mom." Grace smiled.

"I love you mom, it's just I'm regretting a certain choice I didn't take." said Serena.

"It's okay honey, just like everyone says, things happen for a reason, you have to have faith that you're going through the right path."

Serena broke the hug. "I guess you're right... thanks mom, I wouldn't want to have any other mom besides you, you're the best."

Grace stood up and planted a kiss on Serena's forehead. "Glad you're feeling better honey." With that Grace left Serena's room.

Serena let out a deep breath and thought. "Oh Ash, if only you knew how much you mean to me...."

Once the call with Serena was finished, Ash let out a sigh of relief, "Finally, I have solid thoughts that I can write down for the letter."

"Pikachu pika pipi!" Pikachu expressed his excitement over the letter.

Ash took a piece of paper and pen from the drawer just underneath video phone and clicked on the writing device. The excitement growing in his heart had already begun and growing and his pen hadn't even touched the paper yet.

"I don't have the best handwriting, but I'll try to make this as neat as possible," Ash commented as he began writing with slowness gentleness the first two words, Dear May.

Unfortunately for Ash, someone came to interrupt his free time. "Dear May?" Brock's voice almost made Ash jump and the boy quickly turned around.

"Brock, when did you come in?" Ash asked with a surprised look.

"I heard some talking and I found you in here. You looked awfully concentrated and didn't want to bother you, but my mouth couldn't help and say something when I saw you write those first two words," Brock said to his old friend.

Ash chuckled nervously and scratched the back of his head while Pikachu became worried as to whether Brock would ask about the letter. "So you're writing a letter to May huh?" Brock nudged at him and laughed but felt a disturbing feeling grow inside him when he teased Ash.

"What's with the nudging Brock, it's just a letter," Ash remained oblivious to the innuendo in Brock's comment.

As Brock's uneasy feeling slightly grew he only let out a deep breath, "Never mind, so what made you decide to write a letter to May?"

Ash's face became a guilty one and the boy began to speak, "Well lately I've been feeling really guilty about losing contact with May. It was only a just a bit ago when I discovered who May had become and it was through a magazine. The idea of trying to contact May didn't hit me until my friend Serena made me realize how indifferent I had appeared regarding my friends. I really do care about my friends, I just saw Gary and Misty yesterday, and you're here with me Brock. Tracey is just a block away and I got a chance to talk with Iris, Cilan, and Dawn when they called to congratulate me on my performance in Kalos."

"I see..." Brock crossed his arms as his uneasy emotion began to grow stronger.

"With May though, it's been really different. The last time we ever spoke was at the end of the Wallace Cup in Sinnoh, remember? From then on we didn't speak to each other. She never called and I got so caught up in my journey she slipped out of my mind, to be honest I wouldn't be surprised if May is mad at me for doing such an awful thing," Ash's tone became sad as he kept talking.

Brock nearly choked when Ash mentioned the possibility of May being upset with him or worse...The spiky-haired male decided to cut Ash, "Don't be sad Ash. For all we know May might have been just as busy as you are and it's not easy for a celebrity to find free time. I haven't spoken to May in a long time and I have tried calling her, but her agents are always saying she's unavailable."

Ash shook his head sideways in response, "I just feel like I owe her a lot more Brock. A long time ago I promised myself that every friend and memory I made would be held in my heart forever and I even told May we would never stop being friends. All those moments we shared, I feel like I owe May a lot more."

"Oh," Brock's face became a saddened one.

Ash looked up at Brock with a sad expression and asked, "What's wrong Brock?"

"Nothing Ash," Brock formed a weak smile. "I'm just remembering all those great times we had with May and Max. Our adventures in Hoenn and Kanto with them are unforgettable. I can never forget all those amazing shows May put on with Beautifly, Blaziken, Wartortle. It's interesting how when you recall the whole thing, you remember May as being insecure about herself and had a difficult time overcoming the odds, but then she became like a professional and when we stopped traveling with her she earned Top 4 in the Kanto Grand Festival."

Ash quickly remembered the first time May lost to Drew, the second time when she lost to Savannah, and then again got defeated by Solidad in Kanto. He remembered all their moments during and between those times and felt as though he was seeing May grow up in a flashback.

"Let's not forget about those extraordinary adventures with Manaphy, Lucario, and those other Legendary Pokémon. It really was something else, all the adventures we've been through Ash have been amazing yet Hoenn feels like something that can never be recreated," Brock smiled as images of a younger Ash, May, and Max crossed his mind.

"I agree Brock, Hoenn was something else," Ash replied as he continued to recover more memories of Hoenn along with Pikachu.

As Brock lifted his head he saw the clock and sighed, "Ash."

"Yeah Brock?" Ash asked.

"I have to return to Pewter City now. I want to reach Viridian City before it gets dark," Brock stated.

Ash quickly stood up and reached out his hand with a smile, "Then I guess this is goodbye Brocko."

"It's never easy doing this with you old friend," Brock grabbed Ash's hand and shook it.

"Keep on reaching for your dream Brock, I'm always rooting for you," Ash said to his dearest friend.

"Same here Ash, I've always got your back and...good luck with May," Brock said with a proud smile and Ash returned the gesture while nodding.

"Pikachu pi," Pikachu said goodbye to his longtime friend.

"Take care Pikachu, I can't wait to see you guys next time," Brock responded and with that he waved a final goodbye to the memorable pair as he walked down the stairs, but as he did, the oldest of Ash's friends still felt that disturbing feeling from before.

Ash on the other hand was smiling and turned his eyes to the pen and paper on the desk. Thanks to Serena and Brock, Ash got brainstorming with ideas to write on the letter.

"There you go little one. I'm sure you'll be much better in no time," May finished wrapping a cloth around Poochyena's leg.

"Yena," Poochyena licked May's face and the girl smiled.

May grabbed the adorable Pokémon's head and kissed it on top, "You go and play with your brothers and sisters now."

Poochyena blushed because of May's kiss and nodded, dashing off to play with its siblings.

"Char charmander!" a Charmander ran to May and hugged her.

May smiled at it and picked it up, "Hi there, you're already awake. You looked so injured when I first saw you earlier today!"

"Char!" Charmander roared happily as May hugged it like a teddy bear.

"Zigzagoon, bulba, spritzee, larvitar, pika, riolu, mime, teddi, cubchoo, rufflet!" and the cries of other Pokémon caught May's attention and she looked down to see a bunch of small and medium-sized Pokémon surrounding her with affectionate eyes.

"Hey there guys, I'm glad to see that you're all doing better," May petted as many of them as she could until they tackled her down and nuzzled against her. Many of the Pokémon showering May with affection had several pieces of cloth covering injuries on their body while others had scars of serious injuries across their bodies.

May giggled as they began to tickle her and the more they tickled her more tears began to form in her eyes because of laughter. At least one good thing came out of waking up today, May thought as she enjoyed the time with the wild Pokémon.

Eventually the Pokémon became tired and just rested near May and the brunette got a chance to recover. The sapphire-eyed girl sat up and smiled at them, "Well that was fun," the girl giggled.

All of a sudden she heard footsteps and the sound of a woman's voice, "The Pokémon Cross is always eager to have you visit our centers Ms. May. It was awfully nice of you to send over food and money to provide shelter for these Pokémon while they recover. It was even kinder of you to join us with your Pokémon in treating the wild Pokémon."

May looked up and saw a middle-aged woman in a nurse's outfit causing the brunette to smile. "It's always a pleasure to help out when I get the chance," May replied. Her sapphire eyes observed the area and saw her Blaziken, Glaceon, Beautifly, Skitty, Venusaur, and Wartortle assisting many of the nurses with feeding and treating other Pokémon.

"They deserve food and a home as well as treatment. These Pokémon get sick, hurt and separated from their families when natural disasters occur and when poachers decide that they want to make a profit off of them. The least we can do for them is by providing all the requirements necessary to live," May said to the nurse.

"You're kind spirit is greatly admired," the nurse smiled.

"Well we have to heal the world some way right?" May said as she looked at a group of Cubone who suffered heavy wounds from torture by poachers.

The nurse agreed but May's conversation with her got interrupted when the voice of one of her agent's reached her eyes, "May we have someone who would like to see you."

"If it doesn't involve anything with Pokémon and people with needs leave me out of it," May said with a sour tone.

"What if it's a brother who needs to see his sister?" a voice all too familiar for May rushed through her ears.

Her eyes were wide and the brunette turned around instantly. A smile immediately formed across her face when she saw him. By this time he had grown so much that he was her height and he was only sixteen rather than eighteen. He still wore glasses and his hairstyle remained the same, his face retained the same look he carried since he was a kid but there was a large trace of maturity around it. The teen wore a green t-shirt and pants similar to the cargo shorts he wore as a boy and his shoes weren't different from the ones he wore when he was eight. To May this person would always be her little brother, no matter what. "Max!" the brunette yelled and hugged him.

"Hey May, good to see you," Max smiled as he hugged his sister.

"You've gotten taller," May giggled when she let go.

"Well people tend to grow when almost a year has passed," Max teased and snickered, "But you've obviously gotten even more famous too. There is not one store that doesn't have you on its window or magazines."

May giggled and spoke, "We have so much to catch up on."

Apartment

"Here's a glass of soda," May served Max some orange soda.

"Thanks," Max smiled as he drank some of it.

May sat down and gazed at him with a smile, "So how is the 'collecting badges thing' going?"

"It's going great, I just got my sixth one, but once I heard you were here in Sinnoh May I knew I had to see you so I took a pause from my journey," Max said to her.

"Awww what a sweet little brother," May grinned at him.

Max chuckled, "I knew I had to take this chance because boy May, I went through so much trouble to contact you. One more moment you're in Sinnoh and the next you're Kalos. I tried to call a hundred times, but your agents always said you were busy. I swear I think it's much easier to contact Wallace or Cynthia than it is contacting you."

May blushed out of embarrassment and spoke, "Well tight schedules tend to rule your life."

"I'm sure they do, but any way things have been going well over all here in Sinnoh. I've been training really hard with all of my Pokémon, especially this Cranidos I had just received in Oreburgh City. How have you been doing May?" Max inquired.

"It's going...ok," May said with uncertainty and laughed with the same uncertain tone.

Max took a sip of his soda and replied, "You know I spoke to mom yesterday and she told me quite the opposite, that you've been sad."

May felt a chill crawl down her spine and the girl laughed nervously, "Guilty is charged."

"Are you still having those nightmares?" Max questioned her with a curious tone.

"Well I do, at least once a week," May said, refusing to go into much detail about it.

"What are they like?" Max asked his curiosity obviously still present.

May bit her lip and knew she had to describe them somehow, "They're strange...I can never identify the person that appears in them all the time. Whenever I have those dreams I feel like a part of me is dying."

Max only sighed in response. "May, do you still remember our adventures in Hoenn and Kanto?" the sibling asked.

"Of course, those were really the days! I'll never experience anything like that again, when the three of us were able to travel on our own and I didn't have to worry about any bossy agents or obnoxious paparazzi. I felt free during that time," May smiled as she thought fondly of those travels.

Max closed his eyes in sadness and thought, yeah...the three of us.

"I wonder how Brock is doing now that I think about it," May stared at the ceiling as she thought of her old friend.

"Me too," Max began to think about it as well.

"It's been so long since we last spoke. We haven't contacted each other at all since those days after the accident four years ago," May recalled the last time she spoke to Brock and felt guilty of failing to contact him, but she never had the time.

"Everyone contacted you those days to know how you were doing after the accident, after all, you weren't doing all that well," Max became saddened when he recalled the event that had occurred four years ago.

"It was really sweet of them. To this day I can't believe everyone I know contacted me," May smiled as she remembered.

Everyone but one, Max thought again in his mind but quickly shook it off.

"Hey why don't we talk out on the balcony, I feel like I could use some fresh air," May suggested.

"Sure," Max nodded as he drank the last of his soda.

The pair walked over to the balcony and as soon as they opened the sliding door they became overwhelmed by the screaming and sound of cameras taking shots. Max's eyes widened when he saw the crowds of photographers and fans, for the first time in his life he was witnessing what his sister's celebrity life was like.

May gasped and as soon as she heard the screaming, she quickly shut the sliding door. "I think I'll pass on that suggestion," May chuckled with embarrassment.

"How do you handle all of that?" Max asked with astonishment.

"I honestly don't know. I mean I don't mind the fans; after all they're just being sweet and expressing admiration for a person they look up to. They can be crazy though, I like to think of it as tough love cause they don't realize they're physically hurting you every time they try to touch you or let you know they love you," May tried not to be critical of her fans because she did love them as much as they loved her and always felt since her superstar career began they have been supportive in every imaginable way so she owed a lot to them.

"What about the photographers?" Max inquired.

May bit her lip and shook her head sideways, "I don't really like them. I try to be patient with them, but sometimes I feel like they're too invasive and will do anything for a great headline. Those cameras have me like a microscope." The brunette sighed, "Sometimes I wish I could have a vacation and leave those photographers to find some other news."

"Why don't you have a vacation?" Max inquired with a raised eyebrow.

May clenched her fists and she felt her eyes begin to water. She thought about how her agents dictated her and what her schedule would be, how very important people felt she needed to be in their presence immediately. As soon she finishes touring the world performing for people, her agents are already preparing her for the next one and at the same time she has to be at interviews, photo shoots, battles, special performances, etc. Fame has been hard on May and to make it worse her agents are considering making a TV show about May or make her write an autobiography, it was all just too much.

"It's just too hard Max!" May broke down and embraced him as she began crying.

Max got taken back by her sudden reaction and only embraced her. "It's too hard Max! I ca-can't even get enough sleep b-because they have me working all the time. They feel like they have a con-control o-o-over me and to make it worse the media gives me no privacy, imagine how frustrating-ing it is to go out and want to eat something but can't do it in piece because photographers are a-a-always there. The news is always gossiping about me and its awful sometimes, I still get upset when I remember how they gossiped over the incident with Drew. The w-world is just to cru-cruel."

"Sis I..." Max wasn't exactly sure what to say.

"I mean there are some good things. In my free time I do everything I can to help others, but sometimes the bad outweighs the good and no one ever seems to understand me when I try to reach out for help," May continued to weep on Max's shirt. "My only friends these days are my Pokémon and when I'm not doing something I'm just in my room alone, crying away the loneliness I carry every day."

Max sighed as he held his sister close. Right now he wished he could understand his sister but he knew he couldn't. Sure there was always one photographer or two interviewers who would ask him about his sister while on the road, but that wasn't even close to the life May lived.

"I-I-I miss you everyday Max and sometimes I dream about you, Brock, and I traveling a-a-again like we use to," May heaved as she tried to talk.

Max just patted her on back and closed his eyes as he let her continue to speak and cry. "May I'm going to go get some tissues for you ok. Don't go anywhere," Max decided to get her some Kleenex before his chest would get trenched by her tears.

"Ok," May sniffled as she separated him and Max became even more saddened when he saw her red eyes.

The boy dashed through the hall and it didn't take long for him to find some tissues in her bathroom, but he seemed surprised by the things she found on her bathroom cabinet. After grabbing some tissues he saw some small plastic containers with small pills inside. The majority of the containers were still brand new and Max shook his head when he read the labels, "painkillers", "anti-depressants", but when he noticed that the third container was already half empty he read the label, "sleep pills".

There was also a note next to the three containers and Max read it, "Take ONLY IN CASE OF EMERGENCY" and noticed that it was signed by a "Doctor K".

Max checked to see if May's garbage had any empty containers in case she had already taken some before, but there was no sign of any medication in the trash. The boy looked back at the containers with pills and let out a deep breath, "Oh May."

The teen then left the bathroom and when he entered the kitchen he found May calmer than before. "Here," Max handed her some tissues and May used them to wipe away her tears.

"How long are you staying in town Max?" May questioned as she cleaned herself.

"Till tomorrow," Max grinned at her.

When May finished wiping away her tears she smiled sheepishly and asked, "Is it ok if I ask my little brother to sleep with me for the night?"

Max knew his sister needed him for as long as she could and there was no hesitation going through his mind, "I'd be happy to sis," he replied with a grin.

Before Max could go set up his bed near May's, May plunged at him and hugged him tightly.

May didn't answer back that moment and just embraced him yet again. She took a deep breath and spoke with a sweet tone, "Thank you my loving little brother," May continued to hug him until he had to tell her she was suffocating him. "Just like old times when we traveled with Brock."

Authors Note:

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So what did you guys think/think so far? I'd love to hear all your comments and reviews. :)

So Serena isn't quite sure how to feel.. how should she feel? Imagine just letting go of a near perfect person you love to someone else. Devastating right!

I'm really enjoying writing this book for you guys so I hope you love it.

Until next time!

~PokéScribe