He held her camera as she posed. She saw him smile, as if satisfied by his shot of her.
"Aren't you irritated with me?" she asked.
"For telling you to take pictures of me everywhere we go. I mean like," she added, "it's just for my feed."
He smiled and said, "You're actually doing me a favor. It's an honor for me to see you pose and take a lovely picture of you. You—you're definitely my favorite subject to focus."
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Tales of a GirlShort Story
At night, she pulls her blanket to herself, takes her pen, and remembers every bit of detail in her life. She had a lot to write about her regrets of the past, her doubts of the present, and her worries for her future. She did not want to think, but...