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how ever did i deem myself capable of coping with the loss of my child. you trusted me not only as your trainer, but as a friend, and in your most desperate hour, there was nothing i could do to save you. i have nothing but my own gross negligence to blame for your cruel fate, and i hope that arceus looks kindly upon your soul as it passes on. not a minute passes in which i do not hear your name whispered by the wind. bisous!… i miss you dearly.