Austin sat back in his chair wondering on. “If I aks what that su’mn else is you ain’t gonna tell me are ya?” he asked.
“NO. I’M NOT GOING TO HURT ANYONE,” Elania said.
“I don’t know that.”
“I KNOW BUT YOU CAN BELIEVE ME.”
“That’s a lot to aks from someone you jus’ met,” Austin said.
“IT’S ALSO A LOT FOR SOMEONE TO KEEP A SECRET OF SOMEONE THEY JUST MET BUT YOU’RE DOING IT.”
“Yeah but that was me, I made the choice. This is you aksin’ me su’mm, it’s different.”
“RIGHT,” Elania said and carried on eating as Austin just sat there thinking about it deeper, softly stroking his chin as he went on wondering why she wanted to learn how to shoot. Coming to a decison, he then sat back up and took a sip of his coffee.
“O.k., I’ll teach ya howta shoot.”
Her eyes widened. “REALLY?”
“Yeah but
