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Misty didn’t know what it was about Ash that always made her yearn for him. At first, she thought Ash was just some infuriating kid, and ever since the boy had grown on her, Misty knew that she wanted to stay in love with Ash.
She admired the way the boy would continue to push on, even when he knew that he was being reckless. She knew that it was in Ash’s blood to be reckless. She was just happy that Ash slowly came to understand the importance of being careful. Ash learned far too late, staring at Misty’s grave.
