Now, you take one of the two of us together.

Before there was Facebook, young lovers would treasure those few photos they had of each other and the good times they’d spent together, perhaps even splurge for an extra set of prints at the Fotomat so that, even while they still lived apart, they could always share the memories of that romantic week at the Holiday Inn in Montréal, or the New Year’s in Ottawa before they broke up.
     “But that’s where I met Cécille,” he said over the phone. “Could you at least give me those?”
     “Of course,” she said, slowly burning. “In fact, I’ve got them right here.”

Cinemagraph by Jamie Beck.