My fish

Chico CA

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You used to say I was your fish, Your favorite. Now I'm no one to you and I'm moving from chico tomorrow. I will forever miss waiting for you to start to wash your hands, so that you can't get away and I can give you some struggle cuddles. You were my best friend and I'll always be waiting for you. You just have to reach out and throw your fish back in the boat. I love you and I will forever miss our missed connection. 😪