The Photographer's Muse

Epilogue

Bella's P.O.V

It's been years since I've last saw Collin. I lost contact with him a long while back. I still talk to Melody, Seth, and Rosalie but not him. I miss him a lot. Ever since I moved, nothing has ever felt the same.

Now, here I am in Paris again for a photo shoot. I've been traveling everywhere and after this photo shoot, I was able to take a break and go back home. I got ready for the photoshoot for today. I sat on the makeup chair as the makeup artist did my makeup.

"Alright Bella. Are you ready for this?" My manager asked me.

"Yeah. I'm ready for this," I smiled.

"Also this photographer is a little new but he's extremely good at taking pictures," She warned me.

"It's fine," I told her.

"Ready when she is," A crew member told us.

"Let's do this," I said before getting up from the chair.

We went to the set where I looked over at the photographer. I stared in shock at who it was. I smiled softly as he smiled softly at me back. I tucked a piece of hair behind my ear.

"Where do you want me, sir?" I asked him.

"I hear you're a natural model. Do what feels natural or comfortable for you," He said.

"Alright," I smiled before going over to the area where I was suppose to be at.

After the shoot, I walked over to the photographer. He looked over at me. He stopped what he was doing before facing me.

"Do you still believe in fate?" I asked him.

"Yes I do," He smiled at me.

"I missed you Collin," I told him.

"I missed you too, Bella," Collin told me.

"Do you want to grab coffee?"

"Yeah. I'd love that," Collin smiled at me.

We walked along the streets to go to a cafe nearby. I walked next to him as we walked inside. After we got our coffee and sat in a table outside, I looked over at him.

"How have you been?" I asked him.

"Good. I'm in the photography business now," Collin told me.

"I knew you could do it," I told him.

"What about modeling for you?" Collin asked me.

"It's great. I get to travel the world and all that," I tell him.

"I saw that you were in a relationship a while ago on your Instagram," Collin said.

"Yeah. It didn't work out," I told him.

"How come?" Collin asked me.

"I lost that connection with him," I tell him.

"Oh."

"And it was also because he wasn't you," I told him. Collin looked up at me. I gave him a small smile.

"I miss you too, Bella," Collin told me.

"Do you think we can try us again?" I asked him.

"Of course," Collin told me before holding my hand.