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>From the center of it all, he could see the highest peak of the Polar, the deepest crevasse of the Canyon, the warmest beach of the Coastal, and the happiest field to play in of the Savannah.
>And yet he couldn't see that which he longed for the most; he couldn't see the face of the boy who drove him to climb as high as he did.
>No matter how high he flew atop his Dragonite, how far he swam beside his Politoed, or how fast he sprinted behind his Incineroar, he never got any closer to him
>Only when he stopped to cry, to breathe and wheeze until his lungs couldn't anymore, did he catch sight of his Paldean.
>Only when he waited, with arms open and Hydrapple waiting, did he feel lips upon his own; arms latched behind his back.
>And you bet that Kieran never let go.
