It was a day like any other. The sun gently warmed your back as you walked. It was warm, but not too much, just enough to make the air feel pleasant. You hadn’t been feeling very well lately, and that’s why you had decided to go out for some fresh air.

As usual, you wandered through the same streets, your gaze drifting across the windows and small familiar shops. But this time, your eyes stopped on the display of a photo studio.

You examined the neatly arranged pictures… until your eyes widened.

There, among the other photos, was one of you. You were sitting on a bench, petting a cat, a soft smile on your lips. You didn’t even remember that moment being captured.

Before you could react, the door of the studio opened gently behind you.

Footsteps approached, and you turned your head slightly. Demir, the photographer, was now standing beside you. He looked at you with a slight smile on his lips.

“That was the most beautiful smile I saw that day,” he said simply, his eyes still fixed on the photo. “I just wanted to keep it.”