Obon Festival Contest Entry - Whitney by xxHunneh, literature
Literature
Obon Festival Contest Entry - Whitney
It had been a while since I had seen Crystal leave the city. And as rude as it sounds, I'm glad she hasn't come back. I don't think I could really take the pain of just looking at her, the memories of blood, of the death that caused me to close down my gym for now. I didn’t do anything for a while, sitting around for a while. Only a pathetic excuse for a gym leader. I had tried Falkner, I tried Bugsy, hell, and I even tried to talk with Mortimer, only to come up with nothing to bring back any happiness. Nothing to make me move on from that horrible day in the gym, which to be honest, seems like a blur. All I can remember