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Returning Home Classifying Silver’s behavior as “loneliness” wouldn’t even come close to describing his feelings. Sprawled out on the bed, covers scrunched underneath him in high bundles of bright blue, he laid his head against his wife’s pillow. He took in a breath, letting her sweet, flowery scent to try and fill the void in his heart. Imagining her next to him, Silver could see every feature of her face. Her brown, beautiful eyes staring at him, wide with curiosity and delight. She would be smiling that annoyingly bright smile of hers as she whispered her silly, yet stupid, nickname for him.
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“Damn,” he muttered. “Three months is way too fucking long.”
Although it was her job as Champion to do her duties, Silver would much rather have his wife lying in his arms rather than being halfway across the world teaching children about Pokémon. You’d have to torture Silver f