Dropping her line into Fool’s Lake, she patiently waited for something to bite.
It was the first anniversary of her father’s passing and fishing was his favorite thing to do. As she waited, she leaned against the railing and stared out into the lake. He brought her here once when she was ten. At first, she wasn’t real enthusiastic about fishing. It was all about making her father happy. She remembered seeing the joy on his face as her squeaky 10-year-old voice announced, “I got a bite,” and he quickly showed her the procedure to reeling in the fish.
They took home three catfishes that time and since then they’ve only been back twice, catching hardly anything each time. By the second time, her father’s patience was next to zero while his temper had flare to levels she’d never seen. “Let’s go.” He said in a hostile voice as she followed frightfully behind him.
What happened to you, dad?
Each week, Mondays Finish the Story challenges our minds by providing with a picture along with the first sentence for us to finish the flash fiction with 100 -150 words based on the picture above.