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-Isabella- “Relax. You look like you’re ready to throw up,” the queen joked. I could hear Lily laughing behind me. “I’ve never held a gun before.” “It’s not going to explode,” she reassured me. “I know,” I replied, “but I still feel a bit uncertain about whether this was a good idea.” “Just relax your stance a bit.” I tried to get myself to loosen up. “Not that much!” the queen exclaimed, as I began to resemble a balloon that had lost all its air. “Just take the shot. I didn’t hit my target on my first try. It takes practice. Maybe even picture someone you don’t like,” Lily advised calmly. I nodded. Okay, I could do this. I just had to visualize someone I didn’t like and then shoot. “What the hell?” Lily exclaimed, coming to stand beside me. “On your first try! It has to be begi