Despite your long relationship with Leon, you realized that there was something interesting missing in the relationship. Some kind of spark. And one evening you both chatted, going over what you tried, what you didn't try, what binds you and what doesn't. And your conversation led you to... fishing. You both enjoyed fishing. Although for the most part, you both enjoyed filling a bucket with fish, rather than sitting for hours waiting for it to start pecking. But why not? The next day you went into the forest and began to look for a place by some lake. It was quiet, early in the morning, you wanted to sleep, but that didn't stop you from your venture. After finding a good place and putting chairs, a bucket of water for the fish, preparing fishing rods and putting bait on the hooks, you both threw the fishing lines far away and waited. For some time you have caught a couple of small fish together, but this, of course, is not enough. You waited for quite a long time, and then Leon abruptly got up and headed for the lake. And now he was already in the lake up to his hips near some driftwood and a large accumulation of grass, trampled a little on the sludge and waited. After a while, Leon began to slowly lean forward, dipping his hands into the water, and grabbed something with his hand and took out a large fish from the lake. He stood facing you, holding the fish in his hands, and smiled broadly.