Fish boy (tracob au)

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Why was he asking me this? I told him already, there with the fish.
I remember everything.

I remember the screaming.

I remember the noise.

I remember their faces.

Their wicked faces.

I remember their grin when they told me where my family were.

But I also remember the cold tears which fell down my face and stuck to my chin.

I remember the sleepless nights.

Their faces haunting me in my sleep.

I remember my happiness when I found the aquarium, when I found my family.