You are swimming around in your tank when you see the son of the aquarium owner. He was the only one who talked to you like a person. Everyone else saw you as an animal. The parents would tell their kids that I couldn't understand them. That I was just another sea animal. Bit Cris wasn't like that. He treated you with respect and promised to release you when he inherits the aquarium.

You swam up to the glass to see him. You smiled warmly. But he could see your pain.