She doesn't even know why she keeps the second photograph, only that she does. It's a failure, so to speak; the entire image is bright green leaves with sunlight streaming through and a blur of brown in the lower left-hand corner. Even the leaves aren't in focus – everything is just a bit blurry around the edges, and she wonders why she even bothers carrying this thing around.
A hawk was flying by, you see, and she just barely caught it on film. There are a few dark streaks where there were stripes on the feathers, but other than that, the image is a dud. In an effort to slightly tweak the picture, she cut off some of the right side, effectively turning the photo into a perfect square. (That was during her square period. Nothing was safe – not even her schoolwork. That is, when she did it.) It didn't work. Every time she looks at that photograph, the dark brown seems to get stronger, and she can almost feel the air rushing by her.
It's not even a good action shot, to be completely honest. Everything's just a bit fuzzy around the edges, and the square shape only serves to make the brown blot of her inadequacy even more prominent. Still, it's one of the photographs she can't let go of – even if she doesn't know why.