the best of friends

I took them on a hike and throughout an hour of walking through the eucalyptus grove and along two streets, all they talked about were the many different kinds of Pokemon.

Now whenever I ask PP if he still wants to go back to MN to live, his answer is “Noooo” and one of the reasons is because one of his bestfriends is May.


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