Photograph - Ethan Dolan
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Last published Sun, Apr 16, 2017
"Hey, can you do me a favour and take our photo?" I look up from my work and and squint, attempting to make out two tall figures.
"Yeah, sure, I guess so," I answer in a confused tone, not sure why they ask me out of everyone else around them.
"Thanks, means a lot, it'll be quick don't worry" one gets his phone out and hands it to me. He blocks the intense light, and the first thing I see is the blue strand of hair hanging over his forehead, the light bouncing off it, contrasting with the intense darkness of his natural colour.
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