Italics= Song

Bold= Memories

It was a cold, raining morning in Cerulean city. Misty Waterflower sat in her tempat tidur curled up in her comforter with a tear stained face.

I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house

That don't bother me

I can take a few tears now and then

And just let them out

Misty's eyes filled up with tears. She let them fall on her bed

I'm not afraid to cry

Every once in a while even though goin' on

With anda gone still upsets me

Misty heard a knock at her door. She wiped away her tears and grabbed a book from the floor and opened it up. bunga aster, daisy entered smiled at Misty then left. A tear...