It was a letter. The letter, which was not written, but printed in italian.
'Ever heard about a contaminated fish that is responsible for polluting the whole ocean just by it's presence?
HEARD THAT RIGHT?
You were the ocean, victim of the fish.
How your beloved gold fish was made to suffer for the mistake she didn't even committed. Just like that you will be subjected to your beloved ones mistake.
The golden fish was just a rapper of the gift I am planning to give you on your upcoming birthday Heartfelia.
You just wait and watch.
From your beloved
DISTRUTTORE!
I closed my eyes tightly and licked my lips that were dry due to cold winter breeze. Wandering my thoughts around various people, I tried to recall who would play such cheap tricks with me. But my mind blocked each person I tried to memorize.
