Dakota looked flatly at his fish bucket, where only one small fish seemed to swim freely, in contrast to Brian's bucket, which appeared to be crowded with fish so that the movement of the fish seemed limited.Brian glanced at Dakota, noticing the glum look on her face. "Fishing does require patience, but that's not all. Fishing also requires skill." He spoke relaxed, seemingly enjoying his time looking out at the vast ocean.Dakota turned his head towards him. He noticed the middle-aged man nearby. "Yeah, it doesn't look as easy as I thought," Dakota admitted honestly. He pulled out his fishing rod and then checked his bait, which disappeared again without any hooking. "They've been stealing my bait ever since."Dakota's remark elicits a chuckle from Brian, who glances at him reeling in his bait, then tosses the fishing rod into the ocean water again. "Nothing is easy to do, even if it looks easy and simple." Brian encouraged him. "I learned a lot while fishing by analogizing it to li
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