Is Daddy Back From Fishing Yet? by Zannie Rose

Peace at last, away from domestic drama. His one Sunday a month that was all his. He set up his fishing stool got out his rod and a bucket for the expected catch. Noone for miles around. The water looked still, tranquil and the trees around his favourite spot felt like old friends, waiting for...

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