28- "Down to my soul..."

"Here's the copy of your photo, Trey." Luis handed me the printed copy of the photo where Camila and I were on it.

This was the time that he asked Camila and me for a shoot because he was randomly taking pictures of the happenings during the Science Fair event for documentation and maybe for the next article he would write.

I intended to find him to ask if I could have a copy of the photo taken after I had a casual chitchat with Camila while she was on her post on the activities she was assigned to lead.

I accepted it and thanked him, "Thanks, Luis."

"No problem, man." He nodded, smiled, and then tapped my shoulder.

It wasn't so long before he left, and I was alone, still standing there.

I looked at the photo of me with Camila.

I found my forefinger gently caressing her smiling face on it.

Why do I feel like we really actually look good together in one frame?

I suddenly remembered when I talked to her earlier, and I asked how her newly adopted fur is doing now. She told me he