An Elderly Man Sat Fishing On A Wooden Pier Until Three Young Men Approached Him

drank it, looking at the place where the bucket had gone in, where the ripples had long since finished their business with the surface and left it smooth again.

He thought about the fish. Two decent ones, gone back to the water by accident, which was perhaps not the worst thing that could happen to a fish. He baited the hook again and lowered the line continue reading …