You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

There was a lot of chatter around the tent.

The owner reluctantly took down the grand prize.

An oversized custom Lego bear would cost him a few thousand dollars, which was almost half of his monthly revenue. The owner secretly stared at Joyce. Was she lucky? He had intentionally tempered with the aim of the gun, and she could still hit the red heart. He could not believe it and thought it was just luck, and she simply could not hit the red heart every time.

A colleague snatched the Lego bear from the owner and would never let go, "Joyce, thank you. I'll take this one then.” He looked anxious, fearing that someone else might take the bear away from him.

"Hey, you are just shameless. You just take the prize away like that?" Another male colleague flattened his mouth and grumbled in dissatisfaction.

"Why, Joyce helped me win this." The colleague could not care so much now and he turned to Joyce with a smile, "Right? Joyce."

In fact, they were all older than Joyce, but still, they respected Joyce as much as they could.

"Well, it's yours."

Joyce showed a bright and shining smile.

want it

left. You will certainly have it!" The corners of

of the

up her air gun

crept up behind Joyce. Juanita and her colleagues actually saw Luther approaching. They parted their

lips and made a hush gesture, signaling that Joyce should

understood his meaning, and one of the male colleagues even

joined the crowd with

"Bang!"

hit precisely the

were smooth

around were clapping

slow with the first shot, just to try the stability and recoil of the gun, and fired only one bullet. Now she had gotten

steadily at the radiant woman