Instinct

At the door, Tim took the coat from the nurse and put it on for Anne. Without too many words, he gently held Anne's hand and said, "Let's go." It was not a long way from here to the museum. "The sunlight is good. Can you feel it?" Tim gently wrote on her palm with his finger. "Yes." She nodded with a smile. "It's very warm... don't you drive?" "We walk there! It's not far." Indeed, there wasn't much distance from here to the museum, so Anne didn't show any disagreement. She nodded and said, "Alright, I've been too short of exercise recently." Tim smiled and said nothing. He lowered his head and looked at Anne who walked next to him with a complicated expression. It would be a lie to say that Tim hadn't had any selfish desires for Anne in the past few days. He wasn't a Saint, and the girl he liked was right next to him. How could he possibly remain indifferent? Fortunately, he was able to control his greed. When he thought that he would... say goodbye to Anne soon, Tim couldn't help but