The Yearn for Lucy 2.0 (edited)More Like This
I was once the abandoned Shuppet doll that people would pass by and not have their eyes set on. They didn’t want a creepy, blank faced doll like me. I was sealed shut in this invisible room of silence, as no one noticed my bottled up frustration and my dark despair towards the whole world.
I remembered it as a spring afternoon in Virbank City. I’d recall it as a busy yet energetic day due to the incoming customers coming into the store. Various chatter and other joyful noises filled the Pokémon Department Store in an endless cycle. I glanced at the bright sun that shone its rays through the windows. Since I was in an immobile state, I could observe every detail around me as if I had many invisible eyes, which was very special.
The only time where I’d be happy was when various, smiling customers would race into the store with their legs moving. The customers would snatch their desired goods in a heartbeat and call this store the best one there