my BLUEBLUB had crossed over. this morning. my handsome blueblub. my only comfort during times of stress and the one which greets me first thing in the morning, the one who blew a kiss everytime i looked over, the first thing i’ll look for each time i reached my room. and usually can’t wait to get back to my room, just to see him and see how he’s doing…for the past three weeks. we last three weeks. but a beautiful three weeks. he left in peace, while beside me.

my blueblub. my blue fighter fish.