The first time I met you was when I was down and out. You looked at me indifferently and stretched out your noble hand. We didn't have time to hold each other that time. I know that it is my eternal regret, but I am still destined to be addicted to your tenderness.
The second time we met, you are a good grandson in my grandfather's heart, and you are your most loyal Pokémon by my side. I long to become a Pokémon trainer like you.
The third time we met, I completed the gym challenge. Your generous praise made my heart beat faster. I knew I had sunk.
I followed you from place to place, understanding your gentleness, your thoughtfulness, and your charm. The distance between you and me is so far, but I will not give up.