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PHOTOGRAPHS

Everyone at the HUB has photos.

Gwen has many pictures of Rhys, them at the beach, them at home. She also has some of the team, even though everyone things she only has that one so she can look at Jack. All of her photos are on her desk, for the whole world to see. If everyone can see, them they know that she has a life outside of Torchwood, and maybe they will ask her about them.

Tosh has three photographs, a team photo, a photo of her mother, to remind her why she does what she does, and a photo of her and Owen. The first two everyone can see, the last is hidden deep in her desk so she can look at it when times get rough.

Nobody knew of Owens photograph, he only had one. Tosh. He kept his photo on him at all times, and told no one about it. They wouldn't understand. Well, maybe Tosh would.

Ianto had two. Only two. One was stuck on the fridge, it was his family. All of them looking really happy, it was the last family picture before his father had died, it had him happy. The other was him and Jack. Jack had discovered Ianto's camera and started to take many photos, his kept his favourite in the Tourism Office, were no one would find it.

If you asked Jack, it would say he didn't have any. But, of course that was a lie. He had more then everyone else; his pictures were just the one man, in all of them. Ianto. His beautiful Welsh Man. If you asked any member of Torchwood they would say that Jack didn't love anyone. But that was a lie. He loved Ianto Jones, more then any thing.

And no one knew.

Well no one, apart from Ianto himself.