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The next days of summer were great. Everyday I talked to my best friend and we had a lot of fun together. Sometimes he even answered me. But then, two or three days before school started again, Bob quit swimming around. He only stayed at this one point in his bowl. Well, everyone needs sleeps sometimes. I let him sleep and started school again at the 6th September. After my first day at school I was so happy to come back to Bob. There were so many things I had to tell him. I walked into the house and froze in the movement. I saw my mother coming out of my room with Bob´s fishbowl in her hands. And Bob was still in there! “What are you doing with Bob?! Put the bowl back. Now! ” I screamed like I never screamed before. She wouldn’t steal my friend. I wouldn’t let her. “Darling…” My mother started to say with a calming voice. “Look at him Steve. He is dead. I am very sorry. Why haven´t you told me of your goldfish? I would have bought some food for him.” I only stared at Bob. “He is not dead! He is asleep! You only want to steal him! Everyone wants me to be alone!” My sight was fuzzy from all the tears when I jumped at her…
