Anyway I thought the fish wouldn't last a month in that little fish tank that Linda bought. We left it for a week or so without food when we go back for raya and Adam used to tilt the fish tank once causing it to swim all over our living room but yet the fish survived all those ordeal. That was one tough fish. So the fish grew bigger and bigger each month under Linda's care and even Adam and I grew attached to that little fishy. We took take turn to feed the fish everyday, me, Linda and Adam. Yesterday though I think Adam put too much food into the fish tank because today I come home to find little fishy lifeless and floating in its tank. Our dear fishy is gone.
Today we lost not just a fish but also a dear friend and a good listener (Adam used to talk to the fish all the time).It was with great pain that
p.s: Honey, it's not entirely my fault, I never knew it could fishes could O.D too! (You should blame Adam instead).
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