fish fetish

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e: hold on for a while k.
e: sorry, i was opening the door for the office boy. he just helped me changed the water for my fish tank.
w: oh, since when? the fishes?
e: i got interested in it a couple of months ago.
w: what kind?
e: goldfish.
w: oh... goldfish. hmnn... you getting married any soon?
e: huh? what has that got to do?
w: it's like when people starts to have pets (dogs, cats or fish). it is sort of like a training for them before starting up a family.
*e laughs*
e: i hope so.
w: don't you have someone already?
e: hmnn... not really.
w: oh well, you rejected the one before. *hinting*
e: just haven't met the right one.
w: what's not right according to you might be right according to god.
e: yea yea...
w: how many goldfish?
e: three. supposingly four, but one died.
w: hmnn... that means it's not the right time yet. some sort of like, your kid might lose a limb or something.
*w chuckles away*
e: yea rite! that's not going to happen.
*phone conversation continues*

*e feds her fishes. took photos of them. and start staring at them for almost 10 minutes.*