Ghostly Whispers
He must stand isolated while she runs off looking for solitude in her perfect world of sunshine and rainbows.
You just stand there as she walks off with the badge from your Gym, with a confident smile plastered on her face, full of sunshine and everlasting rainbows. You should feel happy for her win, for her soul, for her whole existence. Instead, you feel mislead, awkward, and lonely in your life, because after all, the sunshine of your life had just exited out through the door, being congratulated by the security guard. You take in your surroundings and notice how lonely you really are, since your Gym is filled with darkness except for the lanterns that flow only half as bright as her smile did. Your ghost Pokémon nudge you gently, they sense your feelings of confusion and loneliness. You whisper to them gently, telling them it's fine, and that you just need some time to think. Thoughts of her cloud your mind, with her bright shining smile and soft voice, the beautiful brown pigtails and the puffy white hat. You shake them off and go close the Gym, because it's time to recollect yourself and stop acting like a pedophile.
You jump at the sound of soft footsteps, gently landing on the floor with their own sense of shyness and curiosity. They remind you of her presence, the one you yearn so much for, but could never have. You turn around, only to be disappointed with the image of a little girl, the one whom you saved the other day from falling down the Burned Tower. You give her a soft smile as she waves hello and takes her leave. You go back to your work, examining the feathers with a rainbow–like pigmentation. You hope she will visit one day and fill your mind yet again with her innocent conversations and soft child-like voice.
You are startled when you feel a gentle and soft hand brush your shoulder, and you turn around, seeing what you've wanted to see for who knows how long. She stands there, with a soft and sweet smile on her face, full of happiness and affection. Her soft voice fills your ears as you feel a smile tugging at your lips. Her eyes show you hidden emotions; with such innocence that a child could only bear. She offers an apology for leaving without getting to know you better, and you chuckle at her shy smile. Your mind can't think straight at this very moment, for it is filled with her gentle banters and soft regrets. You turn to wrap your arms around her, taking in her scent, her aroma, and her aura. Your heart beats gently against hers as she takes in your scent as well. Your hands gently brush her face and she gives you a surprised look as you lean in and steal a kiss. You hug her closer and she shuts her eyes gently, her mind full of your voice and your gentle ghostly whispers.
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