“Ugh… my head” I don’t remember much of what happened. I remember seeing an Eevee leaping towards me and dragging me out of the water. But that might have been a dream, because when I woke up, I was in a hospital bed with the doctors saying that I landed in the water headfirst, and that the current washed me to shore. But I needed to know what happened, so I asked, “What happened to the Eevee?” My parents exchanged worried glances. Then whispered something to the doctor, who said something about adding comfort to traumatic situations. I guess it really was a dream, at least, that’s what I thought, until I looked in my pocket. I smiled. It seems that this was the start of my big adventure.
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