You hear the soft shutter click of a camera. You turn around expecting some sort of old creep but it is merely a young-looking ghost boy with a camera. His clothes were slightly tattered, with soot stains and ashes on some parts. He looked so tired..like he'd seen the depths of war. ‘Oh Hello...I'm sorry I should have asked before taking a photo of you. You're very... captivating...I can burn the photo..even though that would waste a film.”