Motivated by the previous time I went fishing, I planned to go again with the expectation of being able to make some catches.

I prepared the day before, the things I planned to bring, I was looking forward to the other day. The next day I woke up early, got ready and left. I was looking forward to getting there, until I finally found myself in the place I had selected, but to my surprise I couldn't find a single fish I was looking for. I waited but there was no sign that they were even there. I moved to another place and started trying. Until finally one started to bite, it did so several times but I couldn't capture it.

I finally decided to leave. It really wasn't as I expected, although I was a little motivated by those bites even though it wasn't achieved. Well, "fishing is about patience", say the people, and it's also good about making it happen. Maybe next time it will be better!