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Rest in peace, my beloved goldfish. I knew you not well, you only lived two weeks. But seeing you in that tank, growing big and strong, made me proud to be your caretaker. Your memory sucked as you forgot me time and time again. Or when I tapped on that tank, and you ran to see what it is. R.I.P, my beloved goldfish. I will forget you not, you left me that cheap a** watch.