One day when I was seven years old, I was so excited.
I was going to get my first pet.
I went to the pet store and bought one fish for me.
I named it Angel.
I fed it everyday and played with it every hour.
One day I noticed that my fish wasn’t moving.
It was dead.
I cried all night.
This was the first time I experienced death.
I will never forget my Angel. 
Hey, Miki, great picture to accompany your monologue even if it was a sad one 🙁