~DISCONTINUED~
A town celebrates a festival where every two years, a flurry of shooting stars dance across the sky, granting wishes and eternal love to whomever views it.
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
"I've loved you for so long, you have no idea..."...
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Ash and Clemont walked together down the relatively busy street. There were various small shops set up along the street, including one that was being run by a blue haired man, a pink haired woman, a strangely deformed child with cat ears poking out behind their hat, and a Wobbafett. The two decided to ignore their store, and their shouts asking them to buy something.
"Hey Ash? There's a store I wanna check out, is it ok if we split up?" Clemont asked the raven haired boy next to him.
"Yeah I'm fine with that." Ash replied. "Meet you back at the room."
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