With Pikachu perched proudly on his shoulder, Ash made his way back to his house, his heart pounding with anticipation. Today marked the start of his Pokémon journey, the first step toward becoming the strongest Trainer in the world. Yet, there was one last thing he needed to do before he left Pallet Town—say goodbye to his mother.
The sun hung low in the sky, casting warm golden hues over the familiar path to his house. As Ash walked through the front gate, he felt a wave of nostalgia. This place was his home, filled with memories of his childhood—both from his previous life and the one he was now living as Ash Ketchum.
He opened the door and was instantly greeted by the comforting aroma of home-cooked food. Standing in the kitchen, her back turned as she stirred a pot on the stove, was Delia Ketchum, his mother.
She wore her usual pink apron, her chestnut hair tied up in a neat bun. There was a gentle sway to her movements, a grace that came naturally to her. She was the epitome of warmth and care, always smiling, always supportive.
The Final Meal"Mom, I'm back!" Ash called, his voice carrying a subtle weight. This was it—the last meal he'd share at home before embarking on his journey.
Delia turned, her face lighting up as she saw him. "Oh, Ash! You're just in time. I made your favorite—Omelette Rice and Miso Soup."
Ash felt a lump in his throat. She had always known his favorites, always put his happiness before her own. Steeling himself, he forced a smile. "Thanks, Mom. It smells great!"
They sat down at the dining table, Pikachu joining them on the floor, curiously sniffing the food. As they ate, Delia's eyes were warm, but Ash could see the worry hidden behind her gentle smile.
After Dinner Ash is going for bath but in ash mind have other thoughts for his mom at night.