Snapshot
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Kirsten dumped a drawer-full of old photos onto the floor. As the papers fluttered down to the carpet, one caught his eye. He picked it up with shaking fingertips, studying the details carefully. It was him and and old friend. Okay, he was more than that. They were both topless. He was kissing the boy's cheek while the other boy held the camera, pointing it at the mirror to capture the reflection. The reflection that was truly Him. His snapshot.
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