There was a click or perhaps it was a shutter.
I removed the camera from my eyes, refusing to look at the picture.
It was long since 6th grade whereas I had bumped into Parker McMullen.
Now it was Junior year.
Me, Amelia, and Parker had become a tight group of friends.
The trio we were called.
Clicking was a reminder that I had a moment to capture to keep. To cherish. To save. In a way.