“I see. I suppose I don’t mind.” All his camera roll had were pictures of some of his friends, cats and sometimes only himself if he felt like it. “I brought you coffee. Would you like to… take a picture together, Naoto?” For the memories and to hold her close if she allowed it.
Best to avoid any unexpected photography in the future. Just in case.
She does smile—brief, fleeting and barely noticeable, just like a ghost. ‘You remembered?,’ she’d say, but that is her usual beverage of choice.
“I don’t mind. It is something… couples do.” Which they are.
