This little twerp? Night and day wearing red cap? Always wants to be in the center of events. He can't otherwise. Ambassador from Hoen had his lovely Poochena lost and did not know what could he do for its finding. And this twerp ran around this man and cried:

– I'm Ash Ketchum from Pallet town, and my dream is to become a Pokemon Master. I have won Indigo League and Orange League, and now I'm going for Johto Championship…

If that man knew that twerp had been telling these words to everybody he meets, he would… Oh, this silly self-advertising. Hey, Jim, let's give them this awful Poochena.

– Mister… – I did not know how to begin when Ketchum was nearby, – we have heard you have your Poochena lost…

– It's them again! – cried Ketchum closed his eyes.

– Twerp, see, I'm about to return this thing! – James angrily said these words because… the lost Poochena hold on its teeth into his… hmmm… ass and had no wish for releasing it.

Watching this, Ketchum and his orange haired friend were giggling awfully. May be I giggled too if this damn Poochena had not nibbled a part of my beautiful hair. Why, why it is so angry for us, we have done nothing for this Poochena. James, Meowth, and I were sitting in the bushes and looking for the twerps, and then… this damn Poochena appeared.

Its trainer was more polite than Ketchum. As we respected he ran to his lovely Poochena and asked it get away from James. As a matter of fact Poochena did not wish to do this. As well as earlier Ketchum spoiled all our business.

– Hey, Team Rocket, this situation could be predicted. You have daubed Poochena's teeth so that it can't part with James' ass, and James shows as it is so painful for him.

– Think a little, twerp! – James cried, – Is it so cose with Poochena, you think. Try it, please, and than tell us such a silly thing. My dream is to get this awful pokemon away, and I'm sincere in this wish.

– Ketchum! – Meowth got on the conversation; – Think about Poochena at your own ass!

– Poochenas don't tease good guys, – Ketchum said these words with proud, – Hey, Pikachu, help this Poochena, please!

– Not this again! – we cried, when Pikachu used thunderbolt.

Meowth and I had time for evading this attack from us, but James with his poke-present had not. I closed my eyes; I did not want to see how damnably his body was diddling by the current. Poochena was shocked and as Ketchum thought released James. But what had James had after that all& A thunderbolt, a strong thunderbolt that enough for all of our team. Poor Jimmy. A ground blasted beneath his feet as every time at thunderbolt. Poor Jimmy is blasting off again, but without Jessie and Meowth.

– Where are Jessie and Meowth, – Pikachu asked everybody using its pokemon language?

He-he, we will not show to you, Pikachu. Let's go, Meowth, we should find James. From now Team Rocket will never help anybody, may be we'll help if there is no Ketchum nearby… But now we should, no, we must find Jimmy!

What is it? Moisture… A lovely moisture is touching my cheek. It is painful a little but it is so peachy. And again. I'm afraid to open my eyes. What is it? Where have I been? Oh, no, I should see, what happens to me. I want know, who presents me this wonderful moisture. Oh, really, it is a girl, but I have never seen her before. She is beautiful, no, pretty. Her beauty could outshine any even the brightest star, she is a nymph, and she is more beautiful than any of flowers. She is only a young girl, not godness. Her emerald hair golden at daylight are so splendiferous, and her amber eyes, big eyes on the half of her face can make anybody mad.

– Who are you? – I croup.

I could not ask or say anything else. A terrible breast ache pinched by tough bandage…. stopped me.

– My name is Liza, her voice said melodically, – but who are you&

I could expect this question, but I was afraid of it more than all. Who am I? It is very interesting! Who am I? Watching my body I can say that I'm a man, my hair is blue, down to the shoulders, I'm frail, skinny, may be I'm starving. But who am I? What is my name?

– Who are you& I want to get acquainted with you! – Liza asked this question for so many times.

I wished I knew the answer.

– Give me a mirror! – I asked her.

– You will not be pleased of yourself. I think you are prettier without these mars.

Who an I? Am I heart in a war? Why I can not remember? Her name is Liza. I should also have a name. I should… But what is my name? My name, what is MY name, I'm not a kid, I'm adult man, and I SHOULD have a name.

– May be you don't want tell it to me, – she asked me tenderly.

– Oh, Liza, I do not know my name… – at last I pretended telling her the truth.

– You forgot everything about your past, – she supposed, – It is not good, but not so bad. Your memory will return at some moment. But now you should have a rest.

– But what happened to me? Why had I forgotten everything? May be I died and returned? – I trashed, I could not understand, what happens or has happened to me earlier.

– Perhaps, it could help you to remember, – Liza said quietly and began her story, – and I'm living here not far from Olivine all my short life. My parents died about 5 years ago after the earthquake, and I became the only walla of this place. I rebuilt our destroyed house for all my rest money and lived here carrying about my garden and my Miltank. This morning I went for milking my pokemon and saw something strange under the apple tree. First of all I was afraid, but then I determined to come up. Its were you. What have you been doing at my garden I do not know. I understood that you had not climbed over my palisade, you had fallen from somewhere and your clothes were ragged. I can show you, but there are only ragged white shreds, and nothing could be done of them. You had also black gloves and boots, and I will return them to you. You lay on the ground senseless and I found that somebody had shocked you by electrical current. May be it was Jolteon… And I found this on your belt.

Liza gave me two pokeballs.

– There are one eerie Victribel and one quiet Weezing. They are yours, I think.

– May be, everything may be… – I took "my" pokeballs and put them under my cushion.

How can I train them if I know nothing about their character, if I know nothing about that moments when I have got them, if I don't know what they felt with me… They know my name but they can't tell it to me. They love me, but I do not remember them, only some pretty feelings and nothing else. Who an I? Can anybody tell it?

Liza gave me the shreds of my clothes… May be I liked bright colors… And the quality of fabric is good… My trousers were bitten at back… Very interesting, who could do this& Jolteon, may be. It had bitten me and then shocked… Heh, wonderful dog! But what had I done& I do not remember. But I see Liza bought me this soft pajama, she helped me, she takes care of me, and she needs me. I can't understand how she could be so kind to a man without past. But why am I thinking a lot? Was I a thinker before pokemon thundershock? Watching at my clothes I can't say so. May be… Whom have I been? Who were my friends? Even had I had these friends?

– May be I can name you as Kenny, – Liza head off my thinking.

She took off shreds from me and threw them away into garbage pocket.

Kenny… Oh, no, it's not my name, I feel that this name doesn't suit me.

– Give me a mirror, please! – I asked her.

– Why? – she smiled.

– I want suit this name to my face…

I joked? Or I have told it seriously? I don't know! But I love this girl more and more. She is wonderful mistress. She could be a good nurse. Oh, Kenny is this guy with disheveled fringe, shipped down on his left eye bloody bandage, a little lifted up nose, and succulent right eye? Damn, my tooth. I have it broken. I hate dentists! Am I remembering??? No, I'm not remembering, everybody hates dentists, may be only they love themselves.

– What happens to you? – Liza asked me discomposedly, then she saw me trying to shake a tooth and said, – When you get better, we will go to Olivine and cure it. It is good that your front teeth are not broken.

I only glazed on her. She was the only acquainted to me person, only she could understand me, a man from the forgotten world.

– Please, have a rest, my Kenny… – Liza lovely whispered and asked my to lie down.

Her soft puff cushion… is so sleepy. May be I remember everything when I wake up… I will remember to have the rigorous life.

– James! – Girl's eerie cry woke everybody in Olivine streets.

– When will you stop! – bellowed Meowth. – Yours James will come back.

– We never blasted far one by one, we always helped each other to reach the hospital with the broken hands and legs, we always treated each other grazes and bruises, and now … he is somewhere and absolutely alone.

– It is the first time, when Jessie cares of somebody else except of herself! – Meowth commented.

– Put sock into your mouth, silly creature! – Jessie sworn on him.

She nervously went anlog the streets, looking in every dark corner, but except of watch-meowthes she found nothing. Jessie as if she was beggary tinkered up all the garbage cans, wishing find anything that could be remained from James. Well, why she has not rushed into a zone of high voltage to have James by his hands and blast off together as hundreds of times earlier. Has everything happened very fast? No, it is the next excuse of Ms. Jessie. You are selfish girl, when you are bad, you want everyone be near with you, but when it is bad by another, you are hidden behind a barrel and screw up your eyes, because you can't see sufferings of that person.

– Listen, Jess, lots of rockets partners disappeared and perished, and, know that, they worked with others! – Meowth said nonsense, and he was paid for it by a Jessie-punch.

Jessies' boot heel sickly pressed on those of talkative Meowth, pushing his muzzle to a ground:

– Partner is not a toy! – Jessie cried, – partner is a living man, and I do not want to have anybody else, except of Jimmy! Is it clear to you, silly Meowth chump? And I do not know that I shall do with myself, if Jimmy is dead … And everything happened because of me, I should rush into that thunder too…

– I did not know that you have fallen in love with him … – squeezed voice sang Meowth somewhere into the asphalt, nevertheless sounds have reached Jessie and Meowth chump has pressed down to a ground with greater force.

– Shut up at last! – Jessie shouted even more loudly, than she has called James a few moments before.

– All right, all right, workmate, forgive me, I shall not be any more … – Meowth creaked.

– I hope! – Jessie joked.

And here Jessie and Meowth as always met the celebrity – Ketchum.

– It's them again… – twerp howled.

– And where is your third? – Misty blundered.

– And where have you dispatched him? – Jessie answered with question to a question.

– He had blasted off again, – Ash guessed what to answer.

– Do not joke, – has notified him Meowth, – Do you want to be pushed by a heel to a bridge!

Ashes' humiliating smile disappeared after these words. Correctly, who would like to be pushed to a bridge by Jessies' heel.

– Listen, Jess, – suddenly Ash became kind, – I am guilty, forgive me, please, I shall help you to find James, and this suggestion is made right from the heart.

Jessie gazed at him suspiciously, yes – yes, it was such a look, that pokemon sometimes use in battles against each other, and then she told Ash:

– I do not believe, that it comes really from your heart, I know your back thoughts, that we should forget about you and catching of Pikachu idea. Surely, we shall agree that we should not worry you for a month and we shall steal other peoples' pokemon.

– He-he, is it a peace contract! – Misty said.

Only Brock did not say anything because right now a pretty girl walked down the street. And it was more interesting for Brock.

– Truce! – Misty, Jessie, Ash and Meowth cried in chorus and shacked hands with each other.

And here Misty has noted shortage of Brock. Their full of love friend directly flied by air near the local girl with emerald hair. Yes, this girl was Liza who rescued James. But nobody except for forgotten everything James did not know about it.

– You always in your own way! – Misty said dragging Brock far away from that girl.

– Hm, I have luck these days about fellows … – Liza growled herself and went where she wanted.

Liza visited city to buy some medicines for James, i.e. Kenny, but on the road, after strange meeting with Brock, she met her best girlfriend. And they together decided have a lunch at a cafe in downtown.

– Ann, it is mysterious but it is truth, – Liza bragged her, – This morning I found such a fascinating guy in my garden …

Anna's eyes became not less than plates, standing on the table.

– But how has it happened???…

– It is simple, he laid, poor fellow, under my apple tree, and he was bitten… To tell you the truth, when he recovered he found himself forgotten everything… But such lovely guy…

Ann affixed a hand to her girlfriend's brow, as if Liza told ravings…

– He has such large green eyes, the are so sad. I called him Kenny, and when he will be healthy, I shall acquaint you with him!

Ann already started to think, that her girlfriend finally becomes crazy.

– What? Don't you believe me? – Liza was disappointed.

– You were always afraid of people, Liz, waren't you … – silent, still in a shock, Ann whispered.

– And Kenny is not so awful to be afraid of him! He will not make anything bad to me!

– Nobody knows, – Ann spoke as a teacher, – Why was he bitten by the pokemon, why had he fallen under yours apple tree, may be he is thief and villain, and now looks charm because of memory lack… and …

– … and he sincerely exhibits his true "myself"! – Liza continued.

– I also have come to this opinion. But, as a matter of fact read about amnesia and you will understand that when his memory will return, he will forget everything you have made with him and he will become the one whom you never have known. And what about your Kenny has girl or even the bride?

– The minutes of happiness are worth of this moment of disappointment … that will follow.

Ann only shacked her head. Liza, it seems, has fallen in love, and she can't avoid the moment of disappointment …

– Be happy, Liz! – Ann only told her, when they were saying goodbye to each other.

The same evening, when the sun has gone behind high mountains, Liza again has arrived to city for throwing away the shreds of Kenny's clothes. Why could not she make it at daytime? She was afraid? Of whom she was? May be she was afraid of Kenny's friend, that they will discover him and separate him from her house? Perhaps, it was the major reason. Now anybody, except of Ann did not know about her tiny secret, and Kenny, that is James (but this name Liza did not know) became completely her own.

Jessie with Meowth, Ash and Misty have searched all city and its neighborhoods (certainly, not at houses, they searched at the woods, meadows, pastures…), but any tracks of James had not been detected. In the evening they ate in that cafe, where Ann and Liza had a lunch three days ago. They three drunk tasty orange cocktail, and Meowth went for a walk for searches of adventures.

– Listen, Jess, I did not think, that everything will be so serious, – Ash was apologizing.

– It is always very seriously, – Jessie answered, buried nose in the rod, – But always we are together and it is not so painful. And pain with separation is very strong pain.

Ash looked down as though he did not know that Pikachus' thundershock attacks are very painful, that it is no pleasure for falling down from height of the bird's flight, but he did not assume, what the human friendship is not alien also to Team Rocket… Why had not he before noticed it? They are also people, as well as he is, only they very strongly have got him.

Suddenly Meowth appeared in doors of the cafe. The expression on his champ was as if Meowth returned from funeral.

– Jess, – he sadly said, – I should show something to you.

All three jumped from a table.

– I want show it only for Jess.

Ash and Misty umbraged at him, but did not resist Meowth, because they more than once saw the persons, scratched by his claws, the rockets.

Jessie, all in disturbance, ran after Meowth on condensed twilight.

– Here! – Meowth has shown on garbage can, and then climbed into it and obtain bloody James's jacket out of there.

As soon as Jessie has seen it, she took this thing from Meowth paws and, having took this dud to her breast, she fall on her knees and began sobbing.

Misty and Ash, disobedient small twerps, naturally followed Jessie and had found her sitting on ground near garbage can holding something terrible and dirty.

– What happens to you? – Misty asked misunderstanding a situation.

– Get out! – Jessie dropped with teardrops and rushed to run far away from all of them and from Meowth too.

– What happens to her? – Misty asked Meowth.

Meowth stood silent and downcast. He didn't want speaking about anything.

– Don't stew, speaking pokemon! – Ash was eager.

– Let's go after Jessie … – Meowth told them, – The only think I could ask you, do not raise her.

Jessie sat on her knees at edge of pier and she was holding retrieved from rubbish thing. This thing was so dear for her. Jessie sobbed a little looking on it.

– My Jimmy… You could not die; it is a lie, lie, and lie!

Suddenly pontoon where Jessie sat creaked and she has turned back. Misty stood directly before her. If Jessie was in her normal, she would cry on her and may be she would throw Misty into the sea, but not now … there was another Jessie, Jessie who had lost a person she had really loved.

– You don't trust that Jimmy has died … – she sobbed. – You don't trust! Tell it, and I shall believe!

Misty opened her mouth for stopping crying and silently shaken her head.

– Shall we find him, right? – Jessie continued expecting only "yes" answer.

Misty nodded because other answer was not necessary for Jessie.

After this night the whole week of no result searches has passed. Hope, which dies by last, already, probably, lived in heart Jessie last days. But now we will speak about Liza.

She sat in kitchen at the table with her absolutely healthy friend.

– Would you like to go for a walk? – Liza asked him. – May be …

She wanted tell him: "You will remember anything…", but then she remembered … Ann's words that he then can part off with her after remembering his true self.

– May be… I'll remember anything… – Kenny guessed.

– Well … yes, I have also thought about it. – The girl answered because she could not be silent now.

– But, Liza, the only clothes I have is this pajama.

– It is not a problem I have a lot of clothes. You will put my girl's suits, than we will shop together, and there we shall buy to you everything you wish!

Something has by-passed in the destroyed Kenny's memory. A female clothes … To change clothes for being a girl … It was … At one time … But what for …

– What happens to you? – Liza asked in a fright.

– Nothing bad, but may be it would be better if you bought the clothes yourself? – He interested.

– But why wouldn't you go with me? If you wouldn't like the clothes I bought? – The girl was not appeased.

For a long time he sat and recalled whence female clothes hatred him? He was offended by a fashion designer? Or he had not pleased someone with a dress? Or one time for some needs he was in girl's clothes? Strange images came to his memory. They were fuzzy and didn't saying anything concrete … No, It had happened, it was something unpleasant and coupled with female clothes, but what was it? What? What? It is necessary to remember? But how? It couldn't be recalled as if was lost forever.

He came to the keeping-room in his pajamas. Liza brought here a long dress with wide skirt and pair large slips. Ohhhh, how it is unpleasant, but why must I do this? Was Kenny in the life up to forgetting everything the unsuccessful actor?

– Here! – Liza with pride extended this dress, – Your male figure could not been seeing under it, and this dress is very beautiful.

Kenny screw up his eyes nevertheless he allowed Liza put on his breast a slip filled with cotton wool and the dress.

– And now I shall paint over all scratches and mars on your face …

When her work was complete Kenny looked in a mirror.

– What do you think? – He mistrustfully told Liza, – Am I looking as a girl.

– You are looking so! You have magnificent hair and if I put them on foam nobody will distinguish you as a boy!

– For what deeds are you mocking at me? – Kenny sobbed, – Or don't you want me to be found out by my old friends with whom I had been living all my life?

– You lived and you will live with me! – Liza said imperiously.

And one more cold rain began at Kenny's heart. The imperious girl who wanted own him as a … as what? Vague memory … Unpleasant … One more girl nearby very similar to that cruel… who is she? A pokemon … speaking …. Pokemon …. Who is it? It is small, but it is so complicate to see his silhouette! Yes, he remembers something, something for a long time occurred with him. Who are they? He should find them!

Misty and Ash this time in the company with Brock again had a dinner in the same cafe. Why have they chosen it? Because it was the most tasty place in the city. Brock ate less than others; he always looked back on a door in search of a pretty girl to get acquainted with. It was boring, because Misty was nearby, that is why it was not real to get acquainted with someone very complicatedly. His ears were more expensive than it.

Brock has begun the cocktail when two amazing girls entered cafe. He knew one of them. She was that girl with emerald hair from which Misty had dragged him by the ear more than week ago, and second hardly was higher than emerald haired. She had short blue hair and was looking as a school-miss. Both of them had large shopping packets, as though, they were came just after shopping. Having taken advantage case that Misty departed for a moment, Brock with his cocktail moved to the table where pretty ladies sat.

– Hi, always glad to meet beautiful girls! – Brock cried sonorly.

Blue haired girl turned away from Brock, and her girlfriend began laughing after seeing Brock's face:

– Oh, I remember you; you were dragged by the ear from me by your girlfriend last week.

– Don't pay a lot of attention, Misty is simply in a great hurry for new adventures, and I break her. By the way, I'm Brock from Pewter town. I'm from Kanto! And I'd like the best pokemon breeder in the world!

– I'm so pleasant to get acquainted with you! My name is Liza, and my girlfriend's name is Krista.

"Krista" turned away not wishing to have anything common with this Brock. Brock? From Pewter town? Is he Brock who is dragged by the ear? Somewhere it already has been happened… Somewhere … But where? Images again, again some people … Had he knew Brock? Could he be his friend? But he could not ask anything if he is wearing this damn girl's suite! Kenny sighed heavily.

But here Brock afforded to take Krista for a chin so, that their eyes have met. Kenny-Krista heavily breathed and could not do anything, even he could say nothing because his voice was not look as girls one. Kenny-Krista repelled Brock's arm with force and than he ran away to a street limping a little bit. And in the cafe doors he suddenly hit on Misty.

– Oh, forgive… me… – Misty said silently having looked in on a face of that girl who has hit her.

And than was even worse. Suddenly stumbled over Brock thrust Kenny-Krista and all three having broken out the door fell on ground. Kenny-Krista grasped and got off from turned out heap of people. Here before him also suddenly Liza with packages appeared and nervously told him:

– What a tiresome guy this Brock!

Brock… This orange haired girl… I saw them before… it seems… somewhere… sometime before…

– Are you OK? – appeared from cafe Ash asked Misty and Brock.

– It seems … – said both.

Kenny-Krista gazed at Ash. Oh, no! He clearly remembered that face! This formidable sight that is hiding by the cap, Pikachu standing nearby! He orders pokemon to attack. Kenny remembers this guy! He remembered him always, more distinctly than others. Near this guy is orange haired girl who now get her hands on her bruised leg… and this, Don Juan … Yes – yes, exactly! He remembers these people! But who are they? Who? Only one feeling to run, to run away from Pikachu and to be afraid of Pikachu.

– Liza! – Kenny whispered, – we must run away from this Pikachu!

– But why should we do this? – She was misunderstanding.

– I do not know, but lets we run away from Pikachu! – Kenny said louder and for no purpose, because Brock heard it and looked on two girls.

A fear has passed across Kenny's heart when Pikachu looked at him. I MUST run away!

He rushed away from cafe, but head, his sick head, hurt leg … and pain. He put his hand on the wall not to fall.

– Are you hurt, miss? – Misty came to him and asked.

The feeling of fear made Kenny-Krista for running away again. Liza and Misty ran after him. But pain, the awful pain did not give him to be free of it. After a couple of tens of meters he kept for the wall again and set on his knees.

– Miss, is she sick? – Misty asked Liza.

There were also friends Brock and Ash near the orange haired trainer.

– Yes, a little bit … – Liza agreed and took Kenny-Krista by the hand. – But we should go another side, Kristy…

Kenny-Krista nodded his head and stood up. They passed past Misty and her friends, and at this time "girl" (as it was the will of destiny) took her hair by a hand from her brow.

– James?! – Misty whispered.

Surprised Ash and Brock look at each other and than at the leaving girl. Krista turned back and has looked at Misty … At this time something very strong and burning appeared in his heart… James! She has named him as James … May be, it is his true name … And Kennys, Kristas and other are invention … He is James … any James… And these three know him, and they will help him to remember. Only this fellow in red cap… it is necessary to run away from him… his Pikachu is very dangerous …

This evening Liza cooked supper as always for Kenny and her, and they nothing suspected, and sat in the kitchen. Kenny, naturally, changed clothes bought for him summer trousers and bright short and with pleasure returned Liza her silly dress. The fellow became more antisocial after the last events in a town. He stood more at the balcony and looked a lot to that town. That town where he had met a girl who knew his real name. But he would never tell this name to the girl… he lives with… Liza. She was kind to him. She had cured him. She had gotten clothes to him. May be she loved him. She was, but he was not… He is thankful to her for all the good she made for him, but nothing else. No, he can't love this girl, because thinking about love he remembered something else, some pretty and familiar feeling that he could not name. He is James, he is not Kenny created by Liza's mind and dreams. He has his own life, he only had forgotten it, but he feels it. He really feels it!

– Kenny, – Liza interrupted his remembering, – you became someone different after today walk. You remembered anything, don't you?

– I think so, – he said quietly.

– Don't worry, please, everything will come back to your memory one by one, but now you should have a rest, – she told him.

"But what had been happened at THAT life, no, he should remember it as late as it possible!" – Liza turned her own decision. May be she should decided anything else but somebody knocked the door. James, who was going to bed, turned and looked at the door.

– Go to your room! – Liza said these words as if they were an order. – I'll open the door and if there is anything interesting I'll call you.

– But I'm interested in it!

– You are stubborn! Go away, please! – Liza brushed off.

"She tries to hide me. She is afraid of my past. She needs me only as Kenny, she is afraid of James. But why is she afraid of it? I don't want to be Kenny; I don't want to be managed by THIS even lovely girl. Am I felling in love to her? No, I can't love a person who forbids anything to me. I should remember to become free!" James made as if he was going to his room, but he stood on the staircase so that nobody downstairs could see him, but he could observe a part of the door.

Liza didn't know who had a wish for visiting her, even in the evening. Only Ann may be. She opened the door. The guest was a girl at the age of 18 Liza had never seen before. That girl was dressed in a white summer suit; she had a long red hair in a strange hairdressing. The girl came here with Meowth staying on his two legs. Hmm, what a strange Meowth…

– Hello! – The pokemon said and shocked Liza by these words.

"Speaking pokemon… Speaking Meowth, – James remembered something smoothly. – They came here to meet me. But who had came with it? I can only see her legs booted in cheap white shoes. Who is that lady? Who is she? It is my past coming to take me back!"

– It can speak! – Awfully cried Liza.

– It is not the last surprise for this evening! – Jessie said. Who did not guess, here she was.

– Why did you come here? I did not know both of you. – Liza babbled.

– You know, you really know! – Jessie teased to Liza.

Liza innocently looked at her guest who entered her house without any invite.

– Don't be a fool, Liza…

– How had you known my name? – Liza wondered. – I'm a hermit and I have no friends.

– Do you remember Brock? – Meowth interrupted their talk maliciously.

– Oh, you are Brock's girlfriend! – Liza guessed, – But he was interested in my friend and me himself…

– I have no interest in Brock! – The guest said.

James did not know how he can see a face of the guest to be invisible himself. He must do it because he must remember. Liza wondered and could not guess what this guest could need here in her own house. Nevertheless, she supposed.

– I came to James! – Jessie told the truth.

– I don't know any James, – Liza said as if she was interrogated.

Meowth showed its claws to make Liza understand that lie is not a good thing, and it will use its scratch attack if she lies again.

– Don't make an innocent girl's face; I'm not an evil who invaded your house to take gold. My friends had seen that you walked with my boyfriend.

"Am I her boyfriend? She names me so. I'm a person, not somebody ownership. But… a friend? Who is that girl? If I loved her, I'll remember, as I remembered that James is my real name, as I remembered that dangerous fellow in red cap… It seems that I'd know her name for ages! I know her name!"

Jessie continued:

– And my friend was clothed as if he was going to carnival!

– I'll not return me own Kenny to you! He is mine! – Cried Liza, – You couldn't take care of him, and now he lost his memory to begin his new life without you. Your James died, and Kenny was burn, and he is another person who even doesn't know you!

– Jessie… – Liza heard his husky voice and turned to him.

She couldn't find any words to say. Her own Kenny, no, James passed her without any attention and necked that girl who was Liza's guest.

– Jessie… I do not remember anything… I rememberes only two names in the heaps of information. They are mine and yours. I also remember some faces, some people, some feelings, and that… we should take far away from Pikachu… Jessie, would you help me? The whole life, all my further way depends on this answer.

– She took his hand and was not releasing it for a long time, doing nothing. She stroked his hand as if it was so expensive to her and she thought that she had lost it forever. They left Liza's house to be alone without any Meowths. And there Jessie told James everything she felt the days without him:

– I know, when you remember everything you will forget all happened to you now, but a feeling will stay. The bright feeling which can not been forgotten and which is protecting you.

She tenderly canoodled his cheeks and kissed James to his lips. It is not a fairy tale. A memory had not returned yet. But there is one interesting question. How could Jessie allow herself for kissing James? Or was it the feeling too?

She was always cold and afraid of kissing anybody! Meowth stood nearby and cried. Liza stood there too. No, now she realized James or Kenny had never loved her, he was only thankful to her, he always tried find Jessie in her, Liza's, character. He forgot everything, but feelings are existing in the heart, not in brain, and these feelings should help him to remember his earlier life. And what about her? She is Liza, a hermit from Olivine… and now she is disappointed… No, she is not disappointed, she understood one thing, that one time she would also find this feeling that could never been forgotten even when you are suffering by amnesia.

Мяут        24.06.03