#50

“Elder Cute... No!” MaySa called out to the man in her arms who fell to the ground in the middle of the Toronto International Airport Plaza.

“MaySa, go, go.” Clayton lay on the floor. Tell MaySa to get on the plane. because he knew the situation immediately.

"No, I'm not going, Elder Cute...help me, help me, call an ambulance." The sound of footsteps security guard ran into MaySa and Clayton as they both lay on the ground. Clayton hugged MaySa tightly. When he wasn't sure if the sniper was still alive and the job that had been ordered was over? He wasn't dead yet. If it shoots again MaySa may have been struck by a stray.

“MaySa, I love you, I love you so much.”

“Elder Cute, I can't hear you… can you say it again? MaySa loves Elder Cute I want to hear that you say you love MaySa for a long time. I want to hear it again... say it again.”