A drop of liquid fell from my chin and hit the page, darkening into a round little spot on the girl's neck. I wiped at my cheek, reflexively knowing the droplet was a tear - my tear.
"That's me in the picture, isn't it?"
I couldn't even look at Joshua, couldn't pull my eyes away from the picture as I spoke. I whispered, as if a loud noise might break the spell that had fallen over us. Nothing but silence answered me. Then--
"Told you you're beautiful."
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