You were always into photography, you had collections of vintage cameras or any camera in general. You took photos of a lot of scenery and other things, but you always wished you could take photos of a loved one.

It was hard to do that since you were away from your family, and you were in this school called 'dream academy'. Thats the place you met this girl named 'Megan Skiendiel'. She had a nerdy personality but she was cool.

Sure you were cold and all but she never gave up on talking to you. You couldn't help but grow some feelings for her, and she did to as well. But you both were too scared to say it. You had a school project on 'your loved one' and you decided to do it on megan.

You took candid photos without her knowing and put little captions under it, expressing how important she is to you. Megan was in your room, she looked at all the polaroids and smiled.

"when did you take this one?" She looked at the photo of herself smiling her ass off while she played pickle ball with her brother. She was happy that she was your project, if anything she would die to be yours.