Dad was digging through his bag of old fishing gear and he took out something and exclaimed that it was old yet was still good, before passing it to me. I just wondered why he would pass me any fishing gear when I am not the daughter that enjoys fishing. I took a look and realised that he passed me a collapsible cup, the one I received more than twenty-six years ago in school. I thought it was long gone and did not know that he had actually taken it on his fishing trips. He then put it back in his bag, silently implying that it is going with him on more fishing trips.
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