September 2010
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A story about fish.
It was hard for her to admit a lot of things. For instance, she was stubborn. Hard-headed. A pushover. All things that she didn’t necessarily want to be, so she rarely admitted them freely. Her modesty also prevented her from admitting some good things, as well. Talent. Intelligence. Sheer happiness. But she had reached a point in her life where she finally felt that it didn’t matter...