For two and a half years, I had my beloved betta. He was fire-engine red- and named after Dante- author of The Divine Comedy. I seriously loved that little guy... Two and a half YEARS I had him. I adored him- I kind of like to think he liked me. I didn't want to bring him until everything was settled in the apartment- so I left him at home. He passed away this morning.

He meant freedom to me. I bought him on a very, very special day.

My baby. ;-; I am so sad about this.