"He's out there somewhere, I know it. You'll find him, when the time is right".
My mother's words repeated over and over inside my head as I stared out of the bay window in my bedroom. The bedroom that I received my first ever Pokémon in. The Pokémon that took me out into the world. The world where I met him.
But now the world has changed, for he is gone. 730 days without him, or 2 years, and still I've heard nothing from him. And it has affected me in ways I never thought possible over one person. One person who changed the way I felt about the world we live in, and the people who make it what it is, and the Pokémon who've been at Mankind's side for centuries. It's all changed now, everything is different.
"When the time is right". The words echoed through my mind once again.
How many more years must I suffer alone before the time is right?
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truth aNd ideals (N x Hilda)
FanfictionA boy and a girl. A King and an ordinary trainer. Both have one thing in common, their undying love for Pokémon, and maybe even each other. But does love last after 2 years of being apart? Or does it break away into nothing, leaving nothing but t...
