No more fish in the fish bowl.

We woke up for eating before fasting and found out that Nadia's goldfish was on the kitchen floor. DEAD! He must jumped out of the fish bowl at night. I feel a bit sad.... I just got so attached with it, since I am the one who feed and change the water every day.

After we ate, we heard Nadia called us from room. She got bad nosebleeds. Now, at 7 am, she is up, got dressed (because her pajamas were tainted with blood) and drawing.