there was a little fish who had a good o crab as a friend. the only trustworthy friend it had in the whole tank of little fish, and they stayed at the bottom of the tank cosy with life. the crab was the little fish's only consolation. the little fish had a hard time. tears were washed away by the surrounding waters and gone unnoticed. except for the crab. it had seen the tears of the little fish, and went through difficult times, all the while standing by the little fish. it seemed however, that the crab started to make more friends than it thought it would. and it gradually migrated to the top of the reef, leaving the little fish alone at the bottom of the tank. the little fish wanted to feel glad for the crab. the crab seemed happy with its new found school of friends at the top of the reef. but somehow, the little fish didnt feel as glad as it ought to. it felt like the crab had forgotten the little fish. the crab seemed too busy making merry to remember the little fish.
the fish didnt like lonliness and the silence that came along with it.

but the little fish is alone.

nevertheless, the little fish will wait by the bottom of the tank and hide away in the coral til its good friend the crab comes back.