CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
A smile crept on Avery’s lips as she savor the relaxing warmth of the sunlight and the sand against her feet, added by the smell of the sea water that had been delivered by the wind. The view from where is she seating was astonishingly beautiful, and Avery can’t help but to capture the scenery she’s looking right now. Avery loves photography so much, that she even took a photography class without her father’s knowing, for she know her, father will be going to get mad and worst he will break her camera again. Photography is her haven; her dominion for it is where she can be herself. For her, every photograph has its emotions that can affect who ever will stare at it. Photography may bring relaxation and joy as it hold memories you can recall, it gives you tears for it also h
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