You were there for me in the mornings right next to my computer. I would call your name and you would swim over to greet me. After two years, I was very attached to you. You were such a beautiful guy, a vibrant red with very lovely flowing fins.
I hope I didn't kill you, as I just cleaned out your tank today and washed it thoroughly. You didn't look sick at all. Maybe it was just your time to go. I feel so sad right now.
You are now swimming under Rainbow Bridge. I will miss you, Atlas.