A boy and his fish (by home is wherever i’m with you)
This is one of my best friends. He left for the coast to live with his parents and go to school for a while. Today it has officially been a month since I have seen him, which is kind of difficult to wrap my mind around.
I remember taking this and being so thrilled about it. One of my favourite boys and my favourite fish. A father-son moment, you might say.
We probably spent days hunched over ourselves watching this little guy flip and grow and eat.
It’s hard missing things.
I’m washing your sweater and giving it back because I’ve run out of ways to do this.
