You were healing so well, until you just couldn't fight anymore.
You will be deeply missed.
when I first got you, dorsal fin missing, but energetic to my touch
Your dorsal fin began to heal, but your anal fins were ruined, and you contracted ick.
The ick was gone, or so I thought. Your anal fins began to heal.
Then, you just stopped trying it seems. You wouldn't eat, and you'd hover in one place. You wouldn't come greet me and you turned pale as the moon. One day I came home from school and saw you on the gravel. You didn't float, you sank and so did my heart. I cried for hours and buried you. Blamed myself for not trying harder. You were the best I'd ever had and I will never forget you.