Night Fishing

It was a late Monday night around 5 o’clock. I was in a terrible mood; I was just sick of my family as no one seemed to really notice me. I was always left doing everything by myself. My mother had passed away two years ago and from then my Father has no time   for me as he brings my brothers everywhere. My mother and I were close and she acknowledged me, but my father thinks I’m the ‘failure child’. I have decided to leave tomorrow night to go fishing and hopefully catch something and maybe change my father mind about how he feels about me. I will do anything to prove I’m not a failure…