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"Ms. Lillie is asking for you on the phone." Huh? I walk to Hobbes and take the phone. "Good evening, Ms. Lillie." "Hi, I need your help." "Anything you ask." "The egg hatched, but I don't know how to touch the Pokémon." "Well first things first. Great that the Pokémon egg hatched, I hope it's healthy. Second, I don't think you have to worry. The moment you feel ready you will, don't force yourself to do it immediately. Just close your eyes and focus, imagine yourself holding the Pokémon and try to hold it that way. Closing our eyes is a great solution to many problems, close your eyes to calm yourself, close your eyes to not see something, close you eyes to focus on your other senses. You'll get it, Ms. Lillie. I believe in you and I can assure you your brother would, too." "Yes! I can do it!" I smile and say goodbye. I walk over to Hobbes. "She's gonna do it!" "She's gonna touch a Pokémon?!" "She will!" Hobbes starts crying while I grin like a proud mom.
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I tap my foot impatiently. "She's back." I go out to greet her to find her holding a white vulpix. "You did it! I'm so proud!" Me and Hobbes start crying while she starts laughing.
Short chapter guys, since there's really not much for (Y/N) to do in this episode.
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