Quiero saberlo.
Quiero saber lo que pasa por tu mente,
Quiero saber que escondes
...ocultas
...¿que me hiciste?
Júrame que es verdad
No quiero que sean falsas palabras
Para después
caer en llanto interminable
sola en la oscuridad.
¿Qué te apena decir?
Será vergüenza
ó
¿desconfianza?
¿Qué tratas de hacer?
Espera...
Es doloroso.
Estoy encerrada...
¡Déjame salir!
No contemples mi cuerpo en pedazos.
Auxilio.

"I couldn't understand it. I couldn't believe there were Pokémon that liked people.
Because, up until that moment, I'd never known a Pokémon like that. The longer my journey continued, the more unsure I became. All I kept meeting were Pokémon
and people who communicated with one another and helped one another. That was why I needed to confirm my beliefs by battling with you. I wanted to confront you
hero-to-hero. I needed that more than anything." Insert your narcissistic description of yourself here.
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