Some things you can fix,and some you can't."he said.
He put some purple stuff on the cut edges of the fins,and put the fish into a small tank.it swam around peacefully.
The thin man dried his hands, sat down and stared at me He had been good-looking once.
"You interested in fish?" he said. He had the quiet voice of an ex-con.
i shook my head."not really.it's you I came to see , Mister Sype.