Are We Not Enemies?
Laina took in a deep breath. She had her eyes on the prize, the glint in her eye was clear for all to see. She was in it to win it. Laina aimed for the bottle with the golden colored paint.
She throws the rubber ring in her hands and watched its trajectory carefully. Unfortunately, it landed on a regular bottle instead, much to her disappointment. She slumped her shoulders in disappointment and let out a sigh.
"Don't worry, try again," Dante encouraged her.
Laina nodded in reply. She picked up another ring and took aim once more. Dante held on to her hand and leaned in close.
"Instead of aiming for the golden bottle, try aiming a little further back. It will help improve your accuracy," Dante suggested.
She did as he had suggested, setting her sights on a bottle further back from the gold one. She throws the ring from her hands once more with a little bit more force, hoping it would fly further.