Dear Dil,
You and Emma came into my life six years ago. I must admit I’d rather gotten a dog, but that just wasn’t possible then. So instead, I got a large bowl with two goldfish, and you were one of them.
These last few weeks you were not particularly happy. You hid under the waterweeds and you were often just hanging there. Today I noticed you were even more listless and your fins were starting to get black edges. That just couldn’t be good.
So, I had to say goodbye to you, Dil. I hope you’ll have a wonderful time in goldfish heaven. Unfortunately Emma has to deal with her loss on her own, but maybe she’ll be open to another friendship soon.
Bye Dil, take care!
