Snowfall (SpecialShipping)

No More Secrets (The End)

     Wow, I can't believe we are already at the end. This has been so much fun, and it really made me feel like I was putting myself out there and making a statement. Before we begin, I want to tell you how I came to this. I remember that it was last year when I read the entire manga a second time through, this time with the knowledge of Wattpad. I was on a plane when I was repeatedly, over and over, watching this opening. It was so beautiful; this sounds cheesy and totally made up, but I remember listening to this with my headphones in to this, staring at the clouds. My younger self was just so absorbed in the story and I felt so excited to express my passion. So I said to myself, "Write about it!" And, my god, I am so glad that I did. Like, WOW. I never knew that it would get this far! I thought for sure no one was going to read this, but I was wrong. It was the video above that inspired me to write! I am so happy to be able to say thank you for reading, and enjoy the end of Snowfall! -Rin

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Dear Mom,

So I heard that writing a letter makes you feel like you're communicating with someone that has passed on. I think that's right, because I feel nostalgic right now. I just wanted to tell you about all that is happening. Its been a month since it happened, and I am back in Kanto now! Definitely going to take a break from Sinnoh, some crazy stuff goes down there. I managed to get my Pokemon back, thank Arceus. That includes Glaceon, she's in the daycare with some of Gold's own at the moment. Everything seems normal, for once.
     Being a holder really puts you under stress. Oh gosh, I'm going so off topic. It really does feel like I'm talking to you. But I'm sure you don't want to hear that, you want to hear about you-know-who. Yeah... about that. He, kinda, uhhhhhhhhaskedmetobehisgirlfriendlastweekandwealreadywentontwodates???? Oh my gosh, you can't even read that. Calmly write it down, Yellow...That's what you would say.
     Red asked me out last week, on Friday to be precise. We were just taking a walk in the park, the same park where the craziness happened, when he asked! We already confessed, but now it's official. I am so happy, Mom. I just wish you were here...

I don't really blame Dad for anything. Now that we aren't fighting, I just want to call him Dad. No matter what he did or what happened, he is still the dad of my memories. It's not right, I know, but those memories can't just evaporate into nothingness. Back to my point, what he did was wrong. I just wished we could have talked over a cup of chamomile tea or something else cheesy. But now I am an official orphan! Hooray! Haha... Don't worry about me, I still have Uncle and Red and my Pokemon, oh, and I can't forget Blue and Green plus Gold and Silver-

Boy oh boy, I sure do ramble. Just wanted to keep you up to date! One more thing, by the way: I moved in with Red. Okaybyeloveyousee-wellwriteyoulaterbyeeeeee

Your beloved daughter : Yellow of Viridian Forest

I rested the pencil down gently, and put the letter into a new envelope, and then tucked it away in my small dresser. I stood up and walked to the closed window of our study. I removed the cloth curtains and opened the checkered glass, the breeze lifting my stationary hair ever so slightly. My arms rested on the window sill as I stared at the rolling clouds beyond to newly budded cherry trees. "It really is a nice day out." I sighed happily, a hand resting on my chin.

"Then we shouldn't spend it inside, right?" I turned around to see my lover. He work a black T-Shirt with denim jeans, which was simple compared to my bright yellow sun dress. "Right." I nodded and followed him out the front door. "So, what do you want to do?" He inquired as he locked the door to my old home behind me. "Well, it's about 5, right? Let's go get dinner and we can go figure it out from there." I suggested as I took his hand and walked down the newly paved path to the city. "That's fine with me, but you pick." He smirked. I smiled back as we just walked.

Should something that simple hold so much significance to me? Just a little walk made me feel like I'm on cloud nine. I cast a glance at Red. It started out as just a thought, then grew into a feeling, then became... this. I honestly, probably, wouldn't be able to live in a world without him in it. I would go anywhere with him, do anything for him, and live for his sake.

     Mom... I think I found my soulmate.

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There was a field. A golden, grassy plain with no inhabitants. I turned in a circle. No trees, flowers, clouds... or sun. Nothing. Just golden grass.

I began walking to an unsure destination. My mind registered that I had been here before, in a dream. Huh. So this is a dream. I let my eyes rest on the blue sky. Why is there no sun? Because it's a dream, silly. And your mind is wacky.

"Yellow! Come on!" I made a sharp turn. My eyes widen as I see shadowed figures, their hands outstretched. I grimaced slightly at the sight, remembering my horrid nightmares from before the whole Sinnoh fiasco. Why would I think everything is perfect? It's obvious that my mind will still work against my utopia in the real world, I thought to myself.

I reluctantly began moving towards the figures. Let's just get this over with. As I got closer to them, I noticed that the gap between us was closing significantly. They were actually moving towards me, too. Well, that's strange. There was only a few feet in between us when I stopped. They did too.

"Red, what is it?" I asked. Bracing myself for the shattering, I had a hard expression on my face even though I was emotionally weak on the inside. "Just take my hand!" "Just take his hand, Yellow." "Go on!" So the other two were Blue and Green. I unconsciously outstretched my hand, and Red took it instinctively. His hands... were warm.
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I opened my eyes. I glanced at the clock on my nightstand. 4:22. Geez, everything seems normal for once. It's weird. I went to rub my eyes when I felt a tug on my left hand. I looked and smiled at my sleeping boyfriend beside me. He was holding my hand, his face serene as his mind rested. I looked at our hands, then back at his face. "Out of all of the people out there, I'm glad I fell for you." I whispered to myself. It suddenly hit me; I realized I loved him when I was surrounded by snow. I thumped back down on my bed, chuckling lightly. I'm just a little snowflake that fell for him... the snow will keep falling, every year, every winter, every snowstorm. If that's the case, then I'm just a snowflake. I'll just keep falling for him.

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"I love you."

"I love you too."

Snowfall