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Misty held a finger to his lips silencing him. She could feel life slowly fade from her body.
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| Ash: Misty, just hang on. It’s going to be okay. We’ll get you to the hospital and… | |
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| Misty: No Ash, it isn’t. | |
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| Ash: Don’t say that Mist. I’m not gona let you die. I don’t want to lose you… | |
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| Misty: You can’t control fate Ash, | |
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A quick smile swept across his face. He gently placed Misty in his lap cradling her head. Misty laid there in his arms. She felt not pain but incredible sorrow. She couldn’t bear to leave Ash this w
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| Misty: Now don’t start crying on me “Mr. Pokémon Master.†| |
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