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My dear hero, Fishing for fish is only natural, but that was not quite my purpose. I only wanted a quiet place…

My dear hero, Fishing for fish is only natural, but that was not quite my purpose. I only wanted a quiet place to settle a restless mind, and fishing seemed just the thing. Funny, really. All it takes is watching the water and waiting for a bite, and somehow everything starts to fall into place. Even the mood grows lighter. Perhaps that is what it means for fish to come when the heart is still, and for the willing to take the hook. I was not fishing for the catch, yet the catch kept coming. I shared some with the children nearby, and still had a heavy basket left. So how about this. The rest of the fish are yours. You can do the grilling, and I will kindly help by eating half. Not a bad idea, is it, my dear hero?

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