( In a dream. )
We were running around a large flower field, surrounded by a bunch of trees.
We were playing tag, an ordinary children's game.
He was it, and I was the runner.
He wore a black tank, with red vest on top. He wore a red and white baseball cap on his head. His hair was spiky black, and his eyes were onyx color.
He said the common words of the it's position. "Here I come!". Then suddenly all went black.
( Out of dream. )
Thud!
Kaitlyn: "Owwww...Huh where did you go, my friend? Oh...it must have been a dream...".
Narrator: Yes this is 10 year old Kaitlyn, a person who dreams of becoming a Pokémon master.
Kaitlyn: "Huh what time is it?"
"!10:00am! Oh no! I'm late!"
Narrator: Yes someone who wants to be a Pokémon master yet can't get up early.
Kaitlyn: Oh no, oh no, oh no. I can't be late!
Narrator: In a flash Kaitlyn went down the stairs and out the door!
Narrator: Yes she couldn't even get proper clothes on yet.
(5 pokè minutes later...)
"Now I'm ready" she said as she went down the stairs.
"Kaitlyn..." A familiar and unforgetful voice called.
Kaitlyn turned to see her mother at the front door with a pair of shoes in her hands.
"Mom..."
"Kaitlyn take these" she said as she gently laid the shoes into her hands.
"These were your fathers" ...Kaitlyns mother said softly
Kaitlyn slowly looked at the shoes then back to her mom.
"I want you to carry him with you too..."her mother said softly.
Kaitlyn beamed and gave a nod.
"Thank you" she said. "I'll do my best!" She added.
Her mother nodded then moved away from the door.
Her hand was a inch away from the door knob.
"Kaitlyn..."
"Yes?" She said quietly but with a excitement tone.
"Come visit often..."
Kaitlyn smiled then headed out the door.
"I wonder...Will I ever find that boy?"