Day 2

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I'm panicking and having mental breakdowns today. How fun. Life is slightly depressing. My poor fish might die. I don't want him to. I hope he is okay. That is all I can think about. I started crying in school. Some of my friends are not the best at comforting me. Hawk, my fish, if you die, it is my fualt. I am sorry I had to be the one to take care of you. I'm a terrible owner. I am sorry for not cleaning your tank. I don't you to die

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