"๐ฆ๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ถ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ผ๐ณ๐ณ, ๐ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ป๐ผ๐ ๐๐๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ป ๐ฐ๐ผ๐ป๐๐ถ๐ป๐๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐."
As I approached the summer break six years ago, I remember thinking exactly these words.
So I decided to go fly fishing in Yellowstone park with my father and brothers.