Don’t eat him Part I

The aquarium was a popular destination for children.

My gaze followed the little kids who were running around. They went around the fish tanks without worrying about whether they would bump into someone or not. The people here ranged from younger children about six to seven years old to adults who came to relax in the cool during the summer.

I waved to the children that stood with their eyes fixed on me. They clung close to the fish tanks which were connected in a long tunnel. There was a variety of fish inside, but what was interesting was the sharks.

The hunters that circled around me.

The funny thing was they did not attack even though I tried to feed them a fish so the spectators could take a photo of their cuteness. They refused to come close to me. When I swam closer to them, they would dart away. I shot a glance at ‘those that had shooed them away’.

Smaller sharks would make way for the bigger ones such as…megalodons.