I found him when I came home from school tonight. He didn't look alive because his eyes were completely dark and he wasn't breathing. So I had a little funeral for him in the bathroom.
At least he isn't sick anymore...even though he's dead now. He was a good fish and he brought me joy.
Jesus, thank you for my little fish and for all of the joy he brought into my life during the brief time he was with me.
At least he isn't sick anymore...even though he's dead now. He was a good fish and he brought me joy.
Jesus, thank you for my little fish and for all of the joy he brought into my life during the brief time he was with me.
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