He remembers going fishing with his father.
He hasn't remembered his father in a very long time.
When he went fishing with his father, he caught a trout.
They took it home and ate it.
His father cooked it on a skillet over an open flame.
The fish meat was orange.
It tasted wonderful.
He looks at the hand he is holding.
He thinks: I have caught another fish.
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