~Camera~
With a smile on her face, Holly headed to the top floor of her apartment building and knocked on the door. The very act of what she was about to do filled her with
unease, but, as they said, a promise was a promise.
It only took a few seconds for the door to open and Yunioshi stood there, glaring at her. She smiled awkwardly.
"Good morning, Mr. Yunioshi. I've come to pose for those pictures I promised you. I hope you have your camera ready."
The landlord's smile became brighter than the jewelry at Tiffany's and it was obvious that he was delighted. Holly, of course, was not.