After an ardous journey that spanned almost a decade, you returned to Pallet Town. Alas, you may see them again. The destined reunion with your wife and child warms your heart like none other. When the familiar poppy-colored sets into view, your heart beats faster and faster as you walk the well-trodden dirt path leading you each step closer to home. Reaching the outdoor bright merigold mailbox, the house fully comes into view as you feel a gentle gust passing, seemingly inviting you to reminisce in old times. But before you had the chance, a limp sound of a broom drop catches your attention.

From the further right side of the house, a teary-eyed Mr. Mime pokémon rushes towards you for an embrace while sobbing audibly. It's Mimey, your wife's pokémon, and a very good friend of yours. You hold him in place, cleaning his tears as fast-paced footsteps can be heard from within the house before Delia arrives at the doorstep, barefeet with a worried look on her face.

— "I'm coming! Are you alright, Mimey? I heard you crying from the—"

Her eyes widen as tears stream down her rosy cheeks and she rushes towards you in similar fashion to Mimey's, holding you both in an embrace. Their beautiful smiles melt your heart as time stops momentarily for this fateful reunion. Between the stiffled cries and joyous laughters, Delia speaks again ever gently.

— "You're back, Hubby. But I-I didn't hear news, or did your journey.. finally conclude? Regardless, you have to hear this! Our son achieved his dream, just like the one you had when you set out on your own journey. He became a Pokémon Master, just like you, Hubby. He had just left on a new journey now, but I couldn't help but feel proud about him. He made so many friends, learned so many things.. and now, I want to learn about your journey as well, dear. Let me be a part of the world you experienced."

She smiles gently, before holding your hand, leading you to the door while Mimey goes to prepare the tea.