..It never seem right to Noah to see Glenn so unhappy. Nothing seemed ever to get him down. It made Noah realize, no matter how Glenn was determined to live his life the grief of everything he would never experience was still there. He wasn't ready to die any more than Noah was.
"I have been meaning to ask you" Noah started. "What's with the old Polaroid camera? You know there is this new fangled invention called a cellphone." He said pulling out his phone and showing it to his friend. "It takes pictures and even lets you edit them." This earned him a smile.
"Yeah I have one of those too, but nothing beats the nostalgia of a good old Polaroid picture." Glenn shrugged. "Plus, editing is like saving a fake memory, so what's the point of saving it?"
-An excerpt from the story
Beautiful Oblivion
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