Summer starts.
Vacations. I am back at home.
The whale gets back into the water at the pool. A hour a day. Enough to survive.
But it's still not right.
I'm forced to wear a guise. A panda costume. A fish turned dog turned whale in a panda costume in a pool!
I'm still not recognized. I don't exist because God doesn't allow it. He thought it was enough. Maybe it was.
Maybe I wasn't meant to be.
But I'm here. This whole fish dog whale story was it for nothing?
Am I to be in this panda costume or am I allowed to take it off, come out?
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