Walking into my tiny little room,my aquarium was placed right in front of my bed.As usual,i would always turn on the light above the tank and take a real good look at my fish,well,i was just checking if it has grown bigger or some new stripes appeared.
Normally,it'd swim with pride,it'd swing it's tail gently when it makes a curve.But this time,it didn't swim like how it used to swam,it was swimming slowly,it kept stopping.Then i tried to check if its okay with my fishing net(it usually avoid the net),sadly,it was swimming slowly away from it,i mean real slow.
Then i knew,it's not feeling okay anymore.I actually whispered to it saying "Hey,are you alright?Why,you dont like your food?or what?!Just dont behave like this please!"
(You can laugh if you want)
Then-1:10am
It started freezing,its body began to lose balance.It struggled to regain its balance,but i knew that would be the end for it.I went close to the tank,whispered again
"You are the strongest fish i've ever seen,but this time its not the same,if you are tired,rest.I know you are strong,but its time to rest now.I'll always remember you..."
Let me clarify,i didnt cry,but what's wrong if i really did?When i first bought it,it was like the size of my last finger,but 2 months time,it's already 26cm.I was so happy to watch it growing,i thought it at least live for more than a year,but this is too early...
Someone actually asked me if i've given a name to my fish,i laughed and said that no one would give names to fishes,they are just fishes la!But if that person ask me now,i would really think hard to give it a good name.
R.I.P. my fish
*8th Feb 10(12cm)-5th May 10(26cm)*
