Green, Red, Pikachu, Eevee (c) Pokemon
Date: 11 xxxx, xxxx
Weather: Sunny
It's been 3 days since I did not go to the Gym.
And this morning, I almost got a heart attack. Why? Because my childhood friend a.k.a rival a.k.a the idiot a.k.a my boyfriend, was in my room, sitting by the bed, with his face so close to me. Of course I screamed at the top of my lungs, and thanks to that, I strained my throat. I cursed him mentally while trying to reach for the cup of water nearby. Thankfully he wasn't stupid enough to just stand there and handed the cup to me. Due to that, I managed to calm down.
Red sat at the chair near the table, while Pikachu was running around with Eevee. I didn't know what got to me but the silence in the room was disturbing. Well, Red had returned from Mt. Silver thanks to my call 2 days ago. And what happened next? Red suddenly held out his hand and caressed my face.
Ah, how long have I not felt the warm hands of his? It's surprising that his hands are still warm, despite his long stay in Mt. Silver. I snuggled towards his warm hands. But of course, when I noticed what I did, I just swallowed my pride and said,
"Welcome back."
