Note: This is honestly my first time writing this kind of stuff and I hope you enjoy it. This story is based off of the game: Animal Crossing, but not any specific game. It's basically a blend of all the games (not counting animal festival), and I feel pretty passionate about it. This will be the first of a series of stories, and I hope it turns out alright. Now I hope you enjoy ;)
Pocket was extremely excited about moving into her new town. All of the new faces, the sights, the interactions, all of these things really sparked her interest with the new town. Pocket was known to be very encouraging, trying to do the right thing for others. She was very close to her mom, and her friends. But there always comes a time where you must leave for your own adventure. "This'll be so great", cheered Pocket as she jumped up and down in front of her taxi. "Come on Pocket, I don't have all day!", yelled the taxi driver. He was known to be very tame and such, but he seemed a bit more off than usual. Pocket went into the taxi and shut the door behind her. The taxi driver, David, was an old friend of Pocket who used to get into a lot of interesting messes with her. As soon as he heard of Pocket's moving day, he wanted to be the last person to see her.
Pocket stared out the window, imagining all the fun and interesting adventures she'll attend. Making necklaces out of shells, drawing pictures of bugs, fishing, and all with her soon to be friends, of course. David, knowing it'd be a long drive, decided to communicate with Pocket one last time. He started, "You seem to be really excited about your new life..." Pocket soon snapped out of her daydreaming and was brought back to reality. She smiled at him and responded, "Is it that easy to tell?" David nodded. "Well..." she continued, "Normally somebody would be nervous about this, but for me... It just feels right, like I really need this." David understood, he said the exact same thing, in a different kind of context of course. David then spoke, "Back in those days, things were simpler... Not a single obstacle could ruin that for us then." Pocket nodded. "Y'know... Pocket, I'm really going to miss you... All of those fun activities we did together, I wish we could do them all over again... Those were truly the best memories of my childhood." Pocket then thought for a second, she didn't think anyone would miss her. "But you're right, Pocket, things will always change and sometimes, we need a new viewpoint on the world." Pocket smiled and spoke, "David, I'm going to miss you too, you are and will always be my best friend." They continued to talk to each other until they reached their destination.
The taxi stopped and Pocket jumped out of it. "Seeya, hope to see you again" said Pocket as she turns around, ready to leave. "WAIT!" David's yell led Pocket to an urgent stop. David then came out of the taxi and approached Pocket. "Pocket, hold out your hand." Pocket was confused but did it anyways. David handed her a picture of himself with a note attached to the back. "This is so we can always remember each other." Pocket then gave David a big smile, turned the picture over and read the note. It read, "I wish you best of luck, it's a wild world out there ~David" Pocket than looked into David's eyes. Before David could even utter a word, Pocket hugged him tightly. David then hugged her back for the final time. They said their goodbyes and both walked in opposite directions. Isabelle greeted Pocket, welcoming her to the town. David drove home soon after and sat on his couch. He was happy for her, and thought of her from that point on.