"I've always hated the rain." Were the first words I ever heard you say. You didn't know I was there watching from the water that rainy afternoon but there was something about you I just couldn't shake.
You came back to that beach everyday and everyday I would wait for you but one day you didn't come. Did you get sick? Should I have shown myself to you? I waited but you never came. The others said I was mad but I went searching for you. I swam up rivers, down streams, ended up in a pond or two but I never found you. Eventually I let another catch me but I always kept looking, searching, for the one person I desperately wanted to meet. One day I got my wish. I was traded and when I opened my eyes there you were! You looked at me and smiled
"Hey there Feebas from now on you and I are friends!" It made me happy and being with you made me want to do everything I could to make you happy, to see you smile. Eventually I evolved and you marveled at my beauty and rare coloring and I found myself falling. They say pokemon shouldn't fall in love with a human but I did and I'll never regret it.
We traveled everywhere together and I found myself wishing I could tell you how I felt but my cries were seen as something else. One night many years later I made a wish on a falling star and was granted a small amount of time to tell you how I felt. My scales had turned into a pretty dress and my blue hair was fixed as it was when I was a pokemon. I was so excited! I ran to you but you didn't know who I was but you talked to me like you always did and it made me happy.
I told you how I felt but you turned me down nicely saying thank you but you already had a girl in your life and held up my pokeball. I returned to my original form happy that you felt the same as I did! We went on many more adventures but I should have known they wouldn't last. You started slowing down, getting frail, you had gone from young boy, to ace, to veteran, and now our time was drawing to a close.
I begged you not to leave me but once again my cries fell on deaf ears. One day you left me leaving behind only a rock with your name carved on it. Others tried to tame me but I belonged to you and you alone. I returned to the beach where we first met, where I was too afraid to talk to you, returning now as a beautiful shiny Milotic with a broken heart. I looked up at the sky as it started to rain and smiled to myself and wondered if you were watching me and asked
"Do you still hate the rain?"
