Summary
The terrible thing about photographs is they don’t change. No matter what happens to the people in them, no matter who dies, who marries who, who winds up hating each other and who winds up loving each other, who winds up exactly as everyone always said they would and who pulls a fast one and shocks everyone with perhaps a personality trait or a talent that none knew they possessed, no matter how changed the people shown in the photographs might be, the photographs themselves never change. They are a constant, painful reminder of the way things were, the way people were, the way things and people will never be again.

Notes
Last Updated: February 20th
Status: In Progress
Notes: !!WARNING!! This story will be pretty rough, so I give it either a PG-13 or R rating. It will mention various adult and/or dark topics including rape, drug abuse, alcoholism, and death. Consider yourself warned!

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