The sun was setting, you and N up high on the ferris wheel, not having a care in the world. The scene out of a romance movie, "I just think of Pokémon as more than pets or battle slaves." He had a soft way of speaking, gentle yet knowledgeable.

His gaze was as deep as his forest hair, he was a Pokemon Master for a reason. He sighed and peered out, he lived a calm life.

A life of solitude and some pain. But a comfortable life nonetheless.