Three years later, Phoebe and I stood at the edge of the ocean. It stretched out forever. We breathed in the fresh, free air.
"The light's amazing right now, perfect for photos. Look over here."
We turned around. Two brothers stood there holding cameras, both smiling widely.
After graduation, Phoebe and I ran into a pair of twins while traveling abroad, Norman Garrett and Nelson Garrett. The four of us ended up exploring a lot of places together.
Now we were two couples.
"How did the photos turn out?" Phoebe ran over and peeked at the camera screen next to Norman.
Norman put his arm around her waist. "I was taking pictures of you. Of course, they look good."
Nelson walked over to me with a smile and handed me some juice. "Thirsty?"
I shook my head and leaned against his shoulder.
