Celestia's POV:
Edwin picked up another arrow from the ground and gave it to me. Holy Aiden! How many shots did I shoot behind the target?!
"Now try again with a calm mind! Visualize that your arrow is already stuck in the center of that X mark."
I followed his instructions and relaxed my mind. I was about to release the string, but Edwin stopped me again.
"No, Celestia. Your fingers should never touch the string even slightly. And your eyes should not be anywhere except the target."
"But my eyes are already on the target—"
"No, they are not," he disagreed and moved behind me.
He was so close to me that I was able to smell his pleasant cedarwood cologne. I should tell him to step away from me. What if he accidentally touches me and gets blown away?!
