Today my little fish Junior died because I overfed him. I'm not sure how many people I'm going to tell this to in person because I'm not sure anyone will understand the scale of my grief. Yes he was just a fish, but he was all I had. I have no family in Minneapolis, I have no boyfriend, no dogs or cats, nothing close except Junior now he's gone and it's my fault. Everything he's survived at my hand for five years, and now one last blunder and he's gone after all this time. Oh I'm so sorry. And I miss him so much. Oh Junior.