Victoria was sitting in her chair, at her usual desk at the head office. She was alone with her head in her hands, trying to figure out how you were able to get back up on your feet so quickly. She was suspicious of the male visitor that kept coming to see you after she left.

*She was such a depressed child, wouldn't talk, eat and just look out that damn window like she was waiting for someone.* Victoria sighed, "If only things were more simple…"

You and L.joe were wandering around the streets. During the day, L.joe died his hair to a pinky-blonde, replacing his orange hair dye. You were making light conversation with them, giving him bright smiles and swinging your arms back and forth.

"What do you want to do babe?" L.joe looked around as he saw dusk coming upon the both of you.

"Not sure," your lips were pursed, thinking about what to do. The both of you walked past a photo taking machine. "Let's go take photos oppa," you jumped excitedly.

"Sure, anything you want," L.joe went willingly and let you drag him inside the booth. L.joe put money into the machine and you snuggled up against his side.

Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!

You giggled while clapping your hands. "Oppa, let's go edit it now!" you bolted out of the machine and went to the podium next to it where you could edit your photos taken. You were scribbling 'Saranghaes' and 'I love you' as well as putting cute hearts and other decorations everywhere.

After editing the photos, L.joe gave you a back hug while waiting for the machine to spit out your photos. You heard a mechanic sound from the machine and your photos came out into the dispenser. L.joe took them out and examined your 'artistic' work on the photos.<