Story behind a photo 

A day of spring. Green and colorful. Everywhere.

My wife was not talking to me for several minutes. But still, in her silence, she was saying ‘please take me out’. So I took her out, to take some pictures. Nepalese new year it was.

My wife was clear, like the sky after a pouring rain. My daughter was happy, as always when out. And I was abiding by my true self.

An angel came. Young and calm. All curves she had. But the curve of her smile was that mattered. My daughter recognized her purity. So she followed her. I felt easy to ask her.

Would you mind taking a family picture for us?

“Sure” she said. But “I love” she meant.

Two clicks and shine of three hearts captured.

She took our pictures for free. Yet, they were completely professional. We indeed paid her our smiles.

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