Breathless- A Joseph Quinn story

Brown eyes and that megawatt smile flashed over in your head like a strobe light. You sat in the back of a cab that was taking you back to your hotel. You held on to your camera like a lifeline, wanting so bad to turn it on and look at the photos again, but you told yourself to wait patiently until you got back so you could edit them. The future was completely in your hands now. You could text him, or just forget about him and move on. But, the thing was you couldn't forget him. Your thoughts had been filled with him since the photoshoot. You had a choice to make, and you knew what you had to do.