He was sick and I knew he was going to die and I tried so hard to help him and give him medicine and clean his water and everything and I just can't keep myself from feeling like this was all my fault. I should have monitored him more carefully, I should have bought better medicine, I should have cleaned his tank more often and bought him a better filter and I should have taken better care of the temperature in his tank and I never should have fed him flake food and it's just my fault for one reason or another. His life was in my hands and I just screwed it up.
He'll be happier in heaven.
He'll be happier in heaven.