>It is another beautiful day
>The sun was shining, and the weather was pleasant
>But I walked completely alone down the road
>It makes me so sad to part with my family like that, even if only for a day
>I have looked at the time on my phone
>And as I saw Fang, my beloved wife, holding Amber, the light of my life, on my phone background, I couldn't help but shed a tear
>I love them so much
>She assured me that the knitting lessons she took Amber to are just no place for a man, and while it pains me, I understand that I have to let them be on their own once in a while
>Where was I going anyway?
>Oh, right
>"Sir, how can I help you today?"
>The man at the firing range's reception smiled at me
>I put the traveling bag on the table and opened it, to reveal my son with a pipe pistol of his own creation in his hand and a bunch of metal beads
>"My son wanted some target practice, can you like, hold him in here for a few hours?"
>"Sure thing, ain't nothing better than shooting a few bobbleheads"
>"Thanks! And if he runs out of ammo, just let him run in there to pick it up, he'll be fine."
>"Rightey-o! See you in the evening!"
>That takes care of that
>As I walked home, I remembered that it's gonna we'll have some great venison today
>A few weeks after we returned from the camping trip Ember finally showed up dragging a whole doe with a bunch of ropes right to our house
>Right now she should be at home preparing it
>Will go nicely with a barbecue sauce