lankan chronicles: 50 words


.. there were a few fishes that he caught, using a wooden stick as his fishing rod.  we never uttered a single word to each other as i sat beside him – patiently, we waited for a fish to catch the bait; i shuddered as the cold wind swept over my skin.

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