Dawn's thought ranged from anger at him for making her suffer so much, to hope that in the future hoping he might break up with her and come back. Dawn knew that those thoughts were all unacceptable but she couldn't help feeling that way. Maybe she could even kidnap the girlfriend-but then he would be mad at her. Drat!
Dawn kept playing their every moment together in her mind. Their first meeting:
"I excel in the arts of Dark Type Pokemon. Anyways, I would like to battle you."
Their last words
"goodbye…"
"…"
"and one last time...I'm sorry..."
Dawn sighed and curled up into a little ball and as she closed her eyes the last thing she saw was his face… And then he was gone. Gone from her reach, her range of communication and even her life…