AISHA
ON THE WAY to my apartment, who would have thought I’d end up smiling? I haven’t replied to Spencer yet, but his messages end up being unexpectedly wholesome.
He did say he just wanted copies of his pictures. I would send a reply after checking my camera. Editing some shots and even transferring them to my laptop would take some time as there were like a thousand photos taken on that trip.
I smiled. That was surely a memorable one. Thoughts of the places I've visited and the poses I have made each time I positioned myself to take pictures, I can’t help but shrug my head. I got a little too obsessed with taking pictures. And in those same places, I also took photos of Spencer.
The night was dark as I drove along the road. By the time I arrived at my apartment, nobody had arrived
