A beautiful picture.

Why was it beautiful to me?

Because for the first time my focus didn't fail me. 

The rules I have learnt in photography classes...

I put the best together and it gave me this.

That wasn't it.

It was her.

She was in the picture.

My photography skills disappointed me often.

I would've never thought such an unsteady person like me could take such a beautiful picture.

Of such a beautiful person.

With such a beautiful scene set behind her.

She can finally stay with me forever.

I found it strange. 

How she was so beautiful.

With her smile.

Her long legs.

The way she clapped her hands together when she laughed.

She could've been a model.

My model.

We could've made this together. 

Our dreams showed how we were meant for each other. 

But why?

Why did you leave me?

This beautiful picture.

Is all that remains of you.

In this cruel world.

Only I remember you.

Kim Sojung.

My everything.

My best friend.

My love.

I will take revenge. 

What the eye cannot see.

The camera lens can.

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Those bastards will be leaked to the world.

I'll make sure that they suffer.

And that you get your justice.