True to his word, Mack spent the entire day with me. He took me for a tour across the city, stopping by every landmark or the other and taking pictures with me. This was something that surprised me, how he was eager to take pictures with me. It was like he would never stop. He made me pose in ways I never thought I could, but a part of me enjoyed it.
“I’m telling you the camera doesn’t like me. You’re wasting your time,” I said as he snapped a picture of me against a marble fountain.
He smiled and shook his head before beckoning me towards him and showing me the picture he took of me.
“I love to prove you wrong. See? You look absolutely stunning,” he said and my eyes widened as I took the phone from him and looked at myself. And sure enough I looked good. I believed myself to be his
