Comp. of Couriette writing

Mango sat at the register in his shop, feeling bored as ever. Komi was supposed to be there by then, to come in and keep him company for a bit, as she did every other Tuesday, but truthfully.. He hadn't seen her since last Tuesday. She was never around anymore, she didn't talk to him, and he didn't know why.. He just hoped everything was going to be okay.

Not wanting to dwell on Komi for any longer than he had, he hopped down off of his chair and went on with his day. Restocking, helping customers find what they need, and checking customers out.

Komi sat at home, tail laid out on the floor. She felt bad about standing Mango up, but that guilt did not compare to how much guilt she felt over the fish she had failed. It crippled her, and didn't make her feel as though she could comfortably do much of anything anymore. She stayed at home mostly. That's where she was always found.. Even now, when she had someone who needed her around for company, she still stayed home.