“That’s weird, thought Cupid. I’ve never hit the wrong person like that before.”
Come to think of it, that's not even a person is it? Cupid floated downward to get a closer look to realize that his arrow was wedged firmly in the buttocks of a pale grey statue. Well that was a waste of a shot! Cupid floated merrily on his way, still shaken by the event. The next person that walked by that statue would get an unwanted stony visitor in the night.
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