Raquelle was a sensitive, sweet girl with a love of loving, she was the most caring, genuinely good person you knew. You had a hobby of photography, and your girlfriend Raquelle became quite the muse- you'd see her unaware, looking absolutely ravishing, and you couldn't help but snap a few photos to capture her loveliness. She was most pretty when she wasn't insecure or overthinking her smile and body, when she was truly tranquil and naturally gorgeous. You loved it. Whenever you could, and had the best lighting, you'd snap a photo or two. She would sometimes see them later, blushing and pleasantly surprised by how lovely the photos were, she honestly seemed to enjoy it. Today, you and Raquelle were at an art gallery, she was sat upon a bench, having a break, looking behind her to admire a painting. She looked beautiful, you couldn't resist.