One day my husband brought an aquarium that came from a friend. It had a small cute fish in it with a color white and maroon..the fish is lively we were so entertained by his agility. Everyday as i got home from work i would sit by in front of the aquarium and find myself being relaxed and enjoyed seeing this little fish as he swims round and round. That went by for almost 2 months and then yesterday as i got home from work i saw our little fish struggling from his breathe. I don't know what to do then i told my husband about it and took the aquarium to change the water in it. As the water splash the fish it swirls around the aquarium and falls off down the surface of the aquarium.One moment we thought he was dead and then we saw his gills moving slowly. How i wish i could hold him and help him struggle for his breathe. So hard to see him like that when we know he was so lively everyday. We slept and left him struggling like that because we don't know what else to do to him. And upon waking up this morning we just saw him on the surface of the aquarium and he was no longer moving. So sad that he ended that way. I will surely miss him whenever i go home.
That only says that life's so short and no one can tell when will be our last breathe so might as well enjoy every minute of our time with our loved ones.