I woke up the next morning and turned over to see FC's sleeping face.
I smiled and brushed his hair out of his face. His eyes fluttered open and he smiled brightly at me. I planted a soft kiss on his forehead and got up to start packing up our stuff.

"What next, go to a museum!" I read off the adventure list.

"Yup, and I know just the place!"
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We soon arrived at a massive aquarium. The first one I had ever been to as a child, I would have guessed it would be gone by now, but that was far from the truth.
As we walked around I noticed a small mark on on the the sheets of glass separating the ocean from land. It slightly looked like a crack, but that would be rediculous, aquarium tanks are built to withstand most things.
All I can say is "Thank Irene" it wasn't the shark tank!
As we walked past I heard a small crackle as I watched in horror as the crack shot upwards and across the front of the tank.
I stood there, in frozen terror, as all hell broke loose and giant waves came crashing down on me.
I tried to scream, but all the fretted me was a mouthful of water and a small angelfish slapping my forehead with its tail.
Am
                               I
            Going
                                                    To
                                   Die?
And that was when I passed out...