Dan sat on his bed contemplated how to answer, he wanted to say something anything but he didn't, It would just be a bother and not worth saying. 


"Uh...Nothing." Dan whispered. As he looked at his Turtwig sleeping with his head buried in the sand making him look like nothing more than just a pile of Dirt.


Dan blocked most of the thoughts from earlier, refusing to think about it any longer and instead of thinking of the times he spent with his family and friends at home and the good memories they shared. He wondered what his mom and dad did. How Celia was doing on her first day without her brother, And many others floating around until he was too tired to even have a rational thought in his head.