Author's Point of View
Your Soft Skin. Your sweet voice. Your laugh.
Thats what he loves the most about you.
' Why did you decide to become a Photographer? ' thats what they always ask him.
" I love capturing moments and turn them into a sweet memories. " he answered.
' And who is your favourite subject? ' another one asked.
" My wife and Her Smile " he shortly replied to them as he excused himself, holding his camera, capture another moment of your smile, the one that he fell inlove with
* flash *
Thats what you saw on your side while you are smelling one of the sunflowers. Your smile get wider as you saw how your husband stares at you.
" Rin. " you only said but he just shrugged.
He held you by the waist as he kissed you in the lips, whispering I love you, again and again.
' What is your favourite Photo of her? ' he got asked.
" This one " he said as he shows a picture of you smiling as you held your 3 months baby in your arms.
' If you were given a chance to fix one of your photo's what photo is it? ' another question.
" Probably this " he said as he showed a picture of you and him.
' But why? What will you fix there? '
" Her smile. Thats not her usual smile and I didnt even notice that time. " he said, smiling painfully as he touch your face in the picture.
' If you can be in one of your picture again and change the future, what picture will it be? '
" This " he said, showing a picture of you, smiling sweetly as you stare at your childrens who are playing. He was the one who captured it.
' Why? She look so happy in that picture '
" Because that was the last picture of her that I have, before she died. " he whispered as his tears started to fall.
Because after that time, you went to get some groceries but met a car crash that cost your life.
" Are you happy that you chose grandma, grandpa? " your little grandson asked him as he stare at your faded picture that is in the photo album he bought to put your pictures together.
" Yes, my son. I am " he whispered as he then stares at your faded picture on your wedding day which he captured himself.
" Why is this full of mama's picture, papa? " another grandchild of the both of you asked him.
" Because your mama is my favourite subject, little guy " he smiled as he ruffled his curly hair.
' Time flies so fast, my love. If only you are still here, we would continue to make memories together with the family we once dreamed about. ' he thought as he caress your photo.
' Even though your picture already faded, my love for you is still bright and burning. '
THE END
