Dawn broke as morning light slipped through the gap in the seamless curtains.
Sunlight fell upon her face. Without the need of an alarm clock, Yellow naturally woke up, taking out her Poké Ball, which felt remarkably textured in the dim light.
Along the journey thus far, her Pokémon had grown much stronger than when they first started. A warm feeling of contentment swelled in her heart—being a trainer was truly a fascinating thing.
Chapter 62