Oh dear. Some little human girl read my book. I hope she doesn't know she's reading the work of a Pikachu. I just found out I was special. I understood human language. How'd I do it? Was it with me the whole time? I wonder. But the humans... There's only like, what? There's only ten of us left? I wish we could actually make it. Oh, if only I knew where my friends are. Where are they? I must find them!
