"Good shot!"
A crisp voice echoed from the golf course of the Baggies Club.
The issue of the stolen enamel ware had been resolved.
In the afternoon, Luke invited Lilith to play golf, more precisely, he found himself a fair-skinned, beautiful, and gentle golf coach.
Luke had never played golf before; he didn't understand the techniques, nor the rules. He only knew he had to get the ball into the hole.
Lilith watched the small white ball soar high and land in a parabolic arc. She patted Luke's shoulder, "Your swing is already quite standard, but your muscles are a bit tense. Relax your body a bit more for better hitting results."
The two walked in the direction where the ball landed, chatting as they went.
This was a par-three hole. Luke did well on his first shot, landing near the hole, but being his first time, his accuracy was lacking, and it took him four more shots to get it in.
"Pat, pat..."
