Her score was almost perfect. When she was dismantling the
pistol I approached.
“Hey, just wondering why a young woman such as yourself got
into shooting, if...”
Her stare made me stop, before she held up four fingers.
“One, because I’m a realist. I wanted to make sure I knew
how to handle a gun and to make one safe.
Two, because I’m a completionist. I stick to something until
I master it.
Three, because I’m a cynic. When society collapses, the unit
of currency becomes the bullet.
And four, because I’m a nerd. Gotta keep the zombies at bay.”
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