Fish Eyes

By: Jhasmal Hardyway (View Profile)

It has been over ten years since I’ve personally seen Jake. I did catch a glimpse of him in a magazine article that floated down stream. The magazine article mentioned that he was a millionaire now.  The dreams that he had wrote down had appeared to come into reality. I wonder if he ever goes back to the pond to sit and write. I miss swimming around in the pond.

While watching Jake one day I declared a saying for myself. I constantly told myself, “I want to make a difference and make a new friend.” 

Here, I find myself swimming in the most beautiful home I’ve ever had. I keep a watch over my new friend Brandy. Sometimes she doesn’t feel well but she tells her mother that I make her feel as if she is doesn’t have cancer. I’m not sure what cancer is but it makes her very ill. I will swim forever as long as she continues to love watching me. I have to go now; the sirens are making noise again so I must swim to put her mind at ease.

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