The Virgin gun ...

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Virgin weapon It was still and calm, when a masked gunman, entered the bank... Raising his arms in the face of the guard, pushing him to the floor... Took his weapon, Ordered everyone to go on the floor, turned toward the cashier, throw a black leather handbag. Fill it up, he said, Warning him of any movement may cost him his life... Everyone was terrified laying on the ground. The bag was heavier when he grabbed it back, walked to the door screaming to everyone not to make any move, the dust from his car movement, got into the bank, while he was disappearing with the horizon in the stretching road in the hot desert. That’s when the silence returns to the bank again. At that moment… Max turned off the DVD Player… And looked at his Kalashnikov laying on the bed, then turned to the pink school bag on the floor, looked to the black clothes, hanged on the back of his door. While thinking he was driving to the nearest bank, what I‘ll do?. I will enter, push the guard to the floor, scream to everyone to get on the ground. Give the bag to the cashier, he fills it in, will not hurt anyone… will just drive away. In a second he finds himself inside the bank… facing the crowd, they all staring at him with surprise. A very young man. With the puberty signs, just started to draw on his face, clothes that don’t fit him well, and he is hardly breathing. Holding a pink school bag and a rubber slipper, with his dusty toes, His eyes were full of fear, his moves of panic. At that point asked himself, what I'm I doing, standing here holding a Kalashnikov!? Shouted loud... Where is the guard? No one answered... Where is the guard? He shouts again… One of the staff told him we do not have a guard… Who am I going to hit to the ground and take his gun then? All on the ground now… he said. Everyone was looking in silence… while an old lady wearing white. Approached him, quietly and gently, looking into his eyes. She put her hand on his shoulder while he is shivering, and said: My son, ... Why you're doing this to yourself? It seems that you are scared and hungry, and maybe you did not eat anything for long now… Like a machine gun tears drop from his eyes, looking at her in shock, He hasn't got so much tenderness before, never felt this care and love. Felt like, he just came out of his mother's womb. She grabbed his arm and dragged him, Come with me... I will prepare your favorite food, you will have a hot bath... I'll give you some clothes from my son’s. Everyone was smiling while he laid down his virgin weapon, followed her like a child who is afraid to lose his mother.