The flowers....
Lived longer than than the fish.
I was out running some errands today and Adam called me and said, "Can you get another fish while you are at target?" Me,"We only need one fish." Adam,"This one is going to be dead by the time you get home." Me, "How do you know? you are not the fish whisperer. It is going to be fine." Adam, "He is a sick fish. He is going to be dead." (A. How does he know the sex of a fish? B. How can he tell when a fish is going to die?" I didn't believe him at all because when I left 30 minutes earlier the fish was going crazy in the bowl. Even trying to jump out.
Sure enough by the time I got home from target the fish was dead. I should have known. Adam really is the fish whisperer. It is a good thing he has a birthday in exactly one month.
Do you think it's a sign? An omen? The destiny of our relationship? We are superstitious people you know.
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