The last days I’ve realized that Brynne loves Ethan too. And once I even heard that if you love someone you have to let them go.
Sighing, my fins falling slightly, yes, I am sad too. BUT now I have Gaby. Call me Don Juan but I am going to win Gabrielle for my own. I would even share my stone with her, and all the krill Ethan would give to me. We could live a super happy long fishy life, full of adventures.
The other day I actually found a new place in the aquarium. Fine, I did not, it just looked like it because one of the other fishes redecorated. She redecorated. Can you believe it? It’s like I am already part of a very bad TV show. Turning around, hoping there is not a hidden camera somewhere tracking my every movement. I am not YET famous enough to get Punk’d.
Not realizing that again a few days have passed, I’m sitting in the dark as I hear the door to the office opening. I already feel, deep down in the peaks of my fins, that this is not Ethan, not Brynne, or any other human being I know. Paralyzed. Now I am truly paralyzed. Please don’t let it be the thing from Paranormal 4.
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