sorry it took so long to upload. i chose my words carefully, and this is a chapter in which Brock and May talk. I just realized too that i havent put any max in here lately, i will put him in the next chapter!
As Ash and Misty approached camp, dinner was ready for them.
May and Brock sat back watching the two eat and eye each other every so often.
"So, Brock," may started, "do you think they really love each other? I mean, really love, or is this just one of those passing flings?"
Brock looked down at May and smiled.
"It definitely is not a passing fling. I've known these two to be in love since I first met them. I knew they would figure it out eventually."
May sighed. "Brock, you are a great friend. I love talking to you because you are a great listener. And you know so much about everything."
"Well, you know May, being experienced in every field helps. And you aren't so bad yourself. We did good here, just look at the two of them." Brock pointed across the way at Ash and Misty, who had their heads bent together and were laughing at who knows what.
May and Brock sat in silence each thinking about the couple in front of them. Brock was glad that May was on the trip. He enjoyed having her to talk to. She was much more level headed than the rest of the group. And when a cute girl came by, her and max kept him in tack.
May looked up at the eldest of the group. She wished that she could remember a time when she had a better friend, but she couldn't. Truth was she realized she didn't love Brock like Misty loved Ash. She loved him as a friend and only a friend. Which was fine with her because she loved having someone she could confide in. Someone she could trust. And Brock provided that for all of them.