"We are making photographs to understand what lives mean to us." - Ralph Hattersley ##### A young rising photographer finds herself tangled between the past and present; heartbreak and happiness; loss and desire; hurt and redemption; love and friendship. Having her own demons to fight, she is determined to fix everything in search of a place, or rather a person, she calls her home. ##### I burned the beautiful photographs. Because you burned our memories. With someone new in your arms. But I still hold the ashes of what we become. That's why. Maybe. I still haven't much moved on for another soul. ##### Some memories remain | But people change This is a Michaeng fanfiction. ##### Started : 11/6/2018 Completed : 25/7/2020

Basically I'm making this for fun and for my lovely michaeng. English is not my first language so please don't expect it to be excellent. Still you can read all you want. Hello fellow shippers. Highest rank achieved : #1 in Michaeng #8 in saida