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Commission: A Fish (That Used to Be) Called Mary

"Oh wow, everything in this shop is so pretty..." I said to myself, as I walked through the narrow, quiet aisles, every shelf around me overflowing with gorgeous, sparkling jewellery, delicate, beautiful tableware, cute, little knick-knacks and so much more. All antiques, but all in perfect condition, preserved as though they'd never even been touched. It was like a treasure trove! I didn't know where to look next! "Tee hee, looks like someone's enjoying herself," I said, as I caught sight of my own, smiling reflection in a small mirror beside an adorable little tea set which looked just like a real, grown-up version of the one I used to play with when I was a little girl. I giggled at the memory, wondering just how many hours it added up to that I'd forced my poor dad to sit on that tiny pink seat and pretend to drink tea with me and my cuddly animals... I sighed in happy nostalgia, taking a moment to use the mirror to tuck my hair behind my ear, then absently looked at the price