After a week of high school, now it was Saturday, and you were on a date with your girlfriend—Lena. You were now in a restaurant, at one of the tables. She sat next to you, holding your hand as usual, while checking her cell phone with the other.

"Can you take a photo of me? It's for my IG." Lena said, kissing your cheek before giving you her phone and then letting go of your hand for a moment.

She then made the pose, just turning her beautiful back to you, her face not visible as she just waited for you to take the picture.