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We Keep This Love In a Photograph

We Made These Memories For Ourselves

Where Our Eyes Are Never Closing

Our Hearts Were Never Broken

And Time's Forever Frozen Still

Photograph- Ed Sheeran

Camille looked at the album, his fingers glide through the photos present in it. Moose was a strange face and she smiled trying hard not surprising the whole situation, the photo had been taken as soon as they entered NYU. The next photo then had been a gift from Luke, apparently he not only dominated the video camera, out in one of the several days she and the pirates had spent the whole afternoon training for the World Jam.

Moose was lying on the floor in a dramatic pose, sometimes it just looked like a drama queen, Camille was rolling her eyes at him with hands on hips staring at his feet. And then below there was another photograph, taken on the same day also by Luke. Camille, Moose, the Santiago twins and Kido were thrown to the ground.

Camille smiled, missed the times of the pirates. They were wonderful dancers and wonderful peoples. The other picture had been taken at Jam World, Moose was holding in her arms shaking so much that Camille's face was slightly red. There were few pictures where Moose wasn't present. That boiled down to three photos, one of the biological parents of Camille, one of her with Tyler and Nora had taken a few years and one with his adoptive family.

She never really felt the urge to take pictures, never been very photogenic and knew he would never look like a gorgeous model. Being a naturally shy person cameras made her nervous and tense, she smiled as she remembered when Luke had the brilliant idea of recording it.

"Hey Camille" Camille was talking to Kido and smile turned surprised to see Luke behind a camera pointing directly at her, he smiled "Why do you dance?"

"I ... I don't know. You can turn off the camera?" She suggested and watched him laugh and shake his head slightly.

"Forget the camera, just think of the question," he said, she took a deep breath stirring the hair and trying to ignore the way her heartbeat quickened.

"Dancing is ... Magic. It makes you feel alive. Nothing matters when you dance, for a few minutes you can be yourself and forget everything. It's just like having your own private world, where nothing else matters." She whispered looking at his hands. Nothing matters. Not even who you are. Or the fact that you have no family. She had begun to dance exactly the same reason that his brother. Just to spend a little time away from home. To forget all that had passed. Camille looked up, his eyes fell on Moose who was across the room anchored on a pillar watching her. She felt her face flush with the smile he gave her.

"Thanks." Luke said closing the camera and looked at her "You're more special than you think Camille. Thank you for arranging this place to stay."

"Kido had the place available" She said feeling her face turn red.

- What are you doing? - Camille raised his head surprise, Moose was anchored on the bedroom door. While She was waiting for him to arrive she had picked up the small photo album and had been distracted.

-Just Looking at some things.

-The Photo album - he said sitting next to her. - Hey look at this here. That cute Camillie with a striped stockings black with yellow! Cute.

-Funny. I was dressed as a bee.

-Not gave to notice - Moose joked, she rolled her eyes and leaned on it while flipping through the photos in the album. - That's that day at the station. - He said handing the photograph they had taken in a diner with the pirates after leaving Luke and Natalie at the station.

- You know that if you close your eyes can not remember exactly what I felt that night?

-I don't have to close my eyes. I feel it every time I'm with you- he said, Camille stared. She did not understand yet how Moose could say such a thing and continue as if he had said 'good morning'. Even after two years dating him, still could not get used to it. Camille leaned over and kissed him gently, smiling when his arms gripped the shrouded him.

-You know it will not get rid of me studying for final exams isn't?- she asked, he groaned and fell back onto the bed pulling her with him. Camille smiled and kissed him again.

Moose was right, she didn't need the pictures to know that she loved him, but he liked to have them as a souvenir. What She felt for him would always be with her.