When Lim felt his hands on her hips, her cheeks took on a red hue again, and her heart started up just as it had earlier that day. But she listened to him with a nod. He was trying to help her, that was it, she could tell. But that didn’t stop her body from reacting to his closeness and his breath across her ear. Her hand started shaking a bit when she made to try another shot, doing as he said. But in her nervousness, when she loosed another arrow, it came close. It missed the target again, but only by a few inches. Frustration started to settle between the knots of nervousness in her stomach. She did better, but not good enough.