(Do me a huge favor and play the music in the media. Also, I have a picture of Rose and Vivianne together. I hope you enjoy this oneshot as much as I enjoyed writing it.)
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I remember everything about you. I remember your favorite kind of berry to eat (Oran berry, by the way). I remember your best friend Chris (I would also play with his Shinx, do you remember that?) because you would play with him every single day. I always knew that he had a crush on you from the start, but you didn't seem to take the hints that he threw at you every once a while. But that's okay. Because I still loved you. I promised you that I would love you no matter what. I was always there to wipe the tears off your face and to replace that with a smile.

Oh, how I wished that I could have talked to you! I tried to talk to you but you never seemed to really understand what I was saying. But that's okay. Because I still loved you. You saved me from sorrow by rescuing me from my lonely life out in the woods.

I remember all too well how your mom and dad would fight. They would scream bad words at each other and you and I would hide in your room and listen as glass shattered along with your fragile little heart. I remember all the times that you would weep and hug me tight, whispering my name as your voice cracked. Your voice cracks were quite strange because no one else's voice cracks sounded quite like yours. But that's okay. Because I still loved you.

I remember the last time I ever saw you. I developed a fear of water because I was a fire-type Pokémon and I can't swim. One of the things that you loved to do more than anything is go swimming. Summer was always your favorite time of the year because those were the days where you and Chris could go to the beach together and swim and talk about casual stuff like what next year at school was going to be like. I always wanted to go to school to you, but I remember the countless mornings of you saying that Pokémon weren't allowed at school but, if they were, you would take me with you every single day. I didn't really like you leaving me alone at the house while your parents went to work. But that's okay. Because I still loved you.

I hated the scene of you dying right in front of my eyes. You were out swimming with Chris and you two were talking and laughing with each other like you did every time that you went to the beach. Chris didn't bring his Shinx (Which didn't have a name like me because, as you told me, Chris is no good with names.) so I was stuck hearing your parents fighting about who-knows-what? I didn't really like listening to it but it was better than you listening to it because I knew how upset it made you. But it still was okay. Because I loved you.

I was just about to settle in for a nap when I heard a scream. But it wasn't just any scream. It was your scream. I jumped up from my spot immediately and the only thing I saw was Chris and the other swimmers running out of the water. Chris ran over to your parents and told them that you had be eaten alive by a Sharpedo. I collapsed right then and there and I looked up and saw your parents crying. I really wish that you could have seen this but they were hugging each other. Oh, you would have loved to see that. You always cried when your parents fought. But that's okay. Because I still loved you.

It's been six months since you were eaten by that Sharpedo. I feel like if I had been out there swimming in that water with you, I could have saved you. I still feel really bad about it to this day. Oh, you'll never know this but I ran away from your parents about three months ago. They stopped fighting after you died and they even kiss or hug every single time that they see each other. I slept with them because they needed someone to comfort them when they start crying over you. But they're better now even though they still miss you. To make themselves feel better, they talk about all the funny stuff that you used to do as a kid. I think that all of those things are really embarrassing and I really hope that Chris doesn't know about them. But it's okay if they're embarrassing. Because I still love you.

You don't know this but every single night I talk to the sky. It may sound really crazy but I'm actually hoping to get a message to you. I also pray to Arceus every night that you're happy wherever you may be. They never seemed to work. But that's okay. Because I still love you.

I really hope that you won't be mad at me when I say this but I'm currently living with another girl right now. She's going through the same types of things that you were going through before you were.....well, you know. I want you to know that I am in no way betraying you. You are irreplaceable. This girl will never make me love her the way that I loved you. I hope that it's okay that I'm living with this new girl. I still love you.

Rose, I have one final thing to say to you. No, not that I love you because I say that enough as it is. I wanted to thank you for giving me a friendship that I will cherish in my heart until my final days. You helped me more than you'll ever know. I'll never forget you, Rose.
I love you.