Thank you to truch28 and Ready to fly for the reviews. So this chapter is the last, and I hope it ties everything together. If you have a particular pairing that you'd like me to write about, I do take requests. Thank you so much for reading, and I hope you enjoyed my little fanfic.

Rose, who was previously complimenting the bride on the wedding, approached Brock. She noticed that he was sitting alone, and she took the liberty to sit beside him. She smiled and said, "It's a lovely day for a wedding." At first, Brock thought she was thinking aloud by the gentle tone of her voice; however, she was looking at him when she spoke.

Unable to control himself around a pretty girl, he began rambling "It's such a beautiful day, almost as beautiful as you, Rose. I would love to marry-" He was abruptly shut off by Rose's hand covering Brock's mouth.

"I will only let go until you calm down. You shouldn't say things that you mean a year from now," Rose said as she removed his hand. Brock nodded in agreement.

"Thank you," he said as he gently took her hand in his, "I needed to hear that."

"You're quite welcome," she replied. She stood up and outstretched her hand. "I actually came over to ask you to dance."

Brock took her hand and responded, "I would love to." He asked her what she did for a living as a meowth dodged their feet.

The mouth passed Delia Ketchum, Pr. Oak, and Tracey in deep conversation. "I'm just so happy for you," Delia gushed, "and I can't wait to get to know Daisy."

"Thank you," Tracey responded. "I hope she adjusts well to Pallet Town. It's a smaller town that what she is used to."

Tracey noticed the Professor stare longingly at his next door neighbor. He had known Pr. Oak had carried a torch for Ash's mom for a long time, and he felt he should help his mentor. "You know, Daisy saw you two sitting together at the reception and thought you were married," he said lightheartedly. Delia blushed and bit her bottom lip, and Pr. Oak's face turned as red as the cheeks of a Pikachu.

Daisy bounced over and grabbed Tracey's arm. "Dance with me," she commanded. He followed obediently and waved to the Professor. For a moment, the neighbors stood across from one another without a word. Delia uncomfortably shifted her weight on one foot to the other.

"I may understand why Daisy is under the impression that we are married," Pr. Oak said nervously.

"Oh?" Delia inquired.

He replied as if he was giving a lecture, "Daisy had never met us before, and we are quite close to one another. I don't look incredibly older than my age, and an age gap isn't unheard of. Besides, we act natural around one another."

Delia nodded and replied cheerfully, "I'm sure you would make a great husband." She locked arms with him as they decided to take a stroll around the park. They passed James holding Meowth by the scruff of his collar.

"Meowth, you shouldn't be here," James hissed as Violet watched them.

"Jimmy! It's really you," Meowth exclaimed in a Brooklyn accent.

"He can talk!?" Violet gasped.

"Who's da' girl?" Meowth asked as James placed Meowth in Violet's arms.

"I'm Violet Waterflower, the model actress. I can't like believe that you are a talking pokemon. This would be huge for Daisy's movie," Violet gushed as she stroked Meowth's head.

"Meowth, you can't just crash a wedding even if you do work for Team Rocket. What are you doing here?" James demanded as he put his hands on his waist. Meowth looked at the table of food behind James and pointed.

"Come on, Jimmy. Ya' know Jessie can't cook, and I'm starving'," Meowth replied as his stomach growled. James sighed as Violet put Meowth down. James grabbed a paper plate and put a cupcake, some bread, and cheese on it. Meowth began scarfing down the food and burped. Meowth wiped his mouth with his arm. "I wish you would come back," Meowth said.

James knelt down beside Meowth and sighed. "Even if I wanted to come back, I couldn't do it. I wouldn't be able to face her. I have a good life now, and I have good people in it," he said as if he was speaking to a child.

"But we care about you," Meowth replied.

"She doesn't love me, and she was my life. Besides, I have an opportunity to make something of my life," James answered as Violet gently touched his shoulder. She could feel him shake as if he was crying.

Meowth nodded. He knew the pain that had plagued his friend's heart. He gave James a hug. "I'll talk to her, buddy." Meowth scampered off and left Violet to console a hysterical James.

Ash and Misty watched the scene from behind a tree. "James was in love with Jesse? Eww," Ash said as he cringed at the thought of Team Rocket being overtly romantic.

"Well, you can't spend all their time together and not develop feelings," Misty said as she met Ash's dark brown eyes.

"I guess you're right, Misty," Ash agreed. "Hey, this is something I need to talk to you about."

"What is it, Ash?"

"I…I love you," he said, "I really do. I don't want to leave today without telling you. My journey is almost over, but I… love you."

Misty flung her arms around Ash's neck, "You big dummy, I love you too."

Ash looked at his feet. "I'm returning to my journey. If you can wait until I return, we can spend some more time together."

"What about while you're gone?"

"I promise to call you whenever I get to a pokemon center and write to each other all the time," Ash suggested.

Before they could continue their conversation, Daisy's voice was amplified by a microphone. "Single ladies gather round!"

She had a bouquet of pink roses and smiled. She turned around and tossed the bouquet. Although Lily and Violet scrambled to catch the flowers. The bouquet landed in the arms of Delia Ketchum. Tracey had to hide his laughter as Brock grinned knowingly at Ash.

"What's the big deal? She just caught a bunch of flowers," Ash said with a casual shrug.

Ash would not find out what the big deal was until he returned home. He discovered that Delia was engaged to Pr. Oak. Although Misty worried about Ash during his journey, they managed to sustain a relationship. He often visited Misty in Cerulean city and trained his water pokemon with Misty's. During the wedding, Brock learned that Rose studied the regenerative power of grass pokemon. She is trying to make a medicine for other pokemon through research; thus, the future pokemon doctor has someone to work beside. Meowth eventually spoke to Jesse, and they are looking for James. As for Tracey and Daisy, they lived happily ever after.