❝ Have you ever seen someone so extremely delicate and light, in a way that makes them seems too perfect for this world? ❞ ━━━ For a simple photographer, snapping pictures of the scenic view around him wouldn't get him anywhere. To Herbert Clarkson, those beautiful places will stay there until mankind ruins them. However, with all hope lost of his career advancing further, he stumbles into a coffee shop. Upon doing so, he meets someone, but this someone was far more than anyone else in the shop. Winter Monroe was definitely something unique, uncommon, unreal... To Herbert, she was a dream girl as well as his next picture. ━━━ ❝ You like what you see? Then take a picture. It'll last longer.❞