I have a Pokémon named Abra at home, but to be precise, she's not mine, she just occasionally appears in my house.
Wild Pokémon living in the city have it pretty tough.They don't have much food outside, so they sometimes break into people's homes to scavenge for food.
The first time I met her, she was stealing from my refrigerator.
Unlike others, I didn't yell at her to drive her away; I just let her take it. I knew it was hard for her to live outside.
After a few times, she would occasionally appear in a corner of my house, looking for a quiet place to rest.
Gradually, we became more and more familiar with each other. I didn't mind her coming to my house, and she didn't mind me passing by her.
But life wasn't always peaceful. I couldn't imagine what dangers she might face outside. Once, she appeared at my house covered in injuries. I rushed her to the Pokémon Center to get Nurse Joy treatment.
After that, she became even closer to me. Sometimes I would even find that she had taken over my bed. Seeing her sleeping so peacefully with my scent on her pillow, I didn't mind so much anymore.
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This is a Pokémon I've loved for a long time. It's not just because its elusive nature surprises me, I even find it as cute as Mew.
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