Una Foto Tuya 소설 & 이야기

To that image. To my picture.

Is that you? TBC.

"Sarah!!! Abby glared at her when she stole a photo of us. "Sorry, ma'am is just that. I only want to capture the moment. Here look. It's picture perfect." She showed us her phone, and she was right. The picture is perfect in my eyes. The three of us are smiling, Arabella leaning on my chest, eyes closed, and arms tightly wrapped around me. While Abby and I were looking at each other, her chin rested on my shoulder. You can see the happiness in our eyes. "Wow! Sarah, this is beautiful." Send it to my phone, hurry." Sarah giggled but quickly pressed some keys on her phone, and after a few seconds...

Slowly, she opened it. The message contained only one photograph. Nothing else. No explanation. No words. Just a photograph. Tayla’s blood turned to ice. Because the picture showed Damian. And a woman. Standing together. Outside the very apartment she had visited today. The phone nearly slipped from her hand. “No…” The whisper barely escaped her lips. Her heart raced violently. Her breathing became uneven. The image blurred through sudden tears. The woman was beautiful. Young. Elegant. Standing close to Damian.

Eleven said, she stood beside her father and kept her head down. "What's your name young girl?" One of the men said and Eleven just lowered her head. “Elevens” She said. "You have to show your face when someone asks your name" her father said and Eleven slowly raised her head, she looked at the two men. "Wow Thomas, you keep treasure in your house, I will discuss this with my boss, but I'm not sure he will agree" The man said. Those words made Eleven confused. She had no idea what they were discussing before.

“You wish.” “Blah, blah, blah.” Idara handed her phone to Tayo with a simper. “Come on, it's up to you, man. Take the picture.” In a bid to locate Idara's camera app, Tayo accidentally entered her gallery and saw something fascinating. “Wow.” “What?” Idara noted the look of surprise on his face. “What's that?” Tayo showed her immediately. “She's beautiful.” A bolt of fright practically tore through Idara's spine when she saw it. “Oh no.”