“The purpose of life is not to be happy. It is to be useful, to be honorable, to be compassionate, to have it make some difference that you have lived and lived well.” – Ralph Waldo Emerson
- 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐰𝐨 -
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We were running down the crowded sidewalk on our way to Professor Sycamore's Lab. Ash kept checking on Froakie every now and then while Bonnie lead the way. We had to stop several times because Clemont was taking too long and was slowing us down. Right now we had to stop again to wait. To me this was just an amusing experience.
"Clemont can you go a little faster!" Bonnie asked frustratedly.
"I'm doing the best I can! Don't wait for me, keep going." He whines as he was basically crawling towards us.
"You got it." Ash said turning around running off and Bonnie and I follow.
"I can't believe how slow my brother is." I overheard Bonnie mumble to herself and I just laugh.
We kept running and turned one last corner and Bonnie squeals pointing at a big fancy building.
"Guys that's it!" She said and we both nod following her inside the building.
"Hello? Professor Sycamore? Are you here?" Ash calls out as we look around for anybody, but the place seems to be empty. I hear a loud yawn and I turn my head to see a guy with a lab coat make his way over to us claiming himself to be the professor.
"Are you professor Sycamore?" Ash asks.
The professor ignores Ash's questions and calls out for Froakie looking at it worriedly.
"You know this Froakie?" Ash asks and the Professor nods.
"I sure do, Sophie come quick." He calls out to his assistant.
"We've been so worried about you Froakie, we got in recent contact with your trainer." The professor said taking Froakie away from Ash's arms into his then a lady with a lab coat makes her way into the room. The professor hands her Froakie telling her that he needs treatment and she nods running off with Froakie in her arms.
"Thanks a lot Professor, we were worried about Froakie too. You said something about Froakie's trainer is on his way here?" Ash says to the Professor but the Professor shook his head sadly and let's out a sigh.
"I'm afraid not, we received a call from Froakie's trainer who wanted to give Froakie up." The professor says and I gasp.
"Poor Froakie..." I say shaking my head feeling bad for the little pokemon. Froakie has such a big heart, why would his trainer want to give him up?
