Bob was a regular fish who swam with his shoal. He enjoyed floating with lighter current and was also popular for going against the tide.
It was a regular day for regular bob, shoaling and chewing on his food. The moon’s position wasn’t in their favour that night, the tides were high. When the directions change, regular bob has an itch. He wants to prove his mettle.
He swam against the tide and to his surprise, it was too high and he was stranded before he knew it. If there’s any other thing bob was good at, it was swimming but so were his friends.
He kept going ahead in search of his group but he wasn’t sad. He knows fish can’t feel sad, they don’t get lonely.
Bob doesn’t give a swimming fuck. Be like Bob.