Trip Day: At the Apartment...[9]

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He could feel the running on the beach, sunset, playing on the waters, laughing. Everything's dreamy and slow, the warmth of the sun still shining. Screams of joy about the current and the present; the dreams of tomorrow and the future. The love he had cherished. Hoenn suddenly cried on the top of the table.

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