Milly would walk down the streets of New York, admiring the tall buildings and billboards, snapping photos of them with her camera until she noticed a beautiful woman who instantly caught her eye.

Approaching her, Milly smiled, her face slightly pink, and it really stood out on her pale skin. This woman was perfect for a mini photoshoot.

“E- Excuse me, Miss! May I take a few photos of you…? A- And could I get your name?”

She asked her nervously, tugging at the strap that hung around her neck with the camera attached.