Meanwhile, Carmela's attention was caught by the sight of Vivi at a shooting stall.
Despite her petite figure, the little therapist was holding a rifle with the ease of a seasoned marksman.
A crowd of little children surrounded her, their eyes wide with anticipation.
"Which one do you want, Emma?" Vivi asked, her voice patient.
A little girl pointed at a large teddy bear. "I want that one! I want that teddy bear!"
Vivi nodded, raised the rifle, and fired.
BANG!
The shot hit the bullseye perfectly!
She turned to another child.
"What about you, Cassie? Which one do you want?"
A little boy pointed at a toy robot. "I want that, big sis! I want that!"
BANG! Another perfect shot!
"The lion doll!"
BANG!
"The tea-set!"
BANG!
"That magic set!"
BANG!
"The toy sword!"
BANG!
"The big elephant!"
BANG!
One by one, Vivi shot each target with flawless precision. The children cheered with every hit, their little faces filled with wonder and adoration.
