"What are you doing here?" Kaija asked as she approached the green-eyed young man.
Juho wore a simple white shirt and blue jeans today. His black hair still swept softly along the sides of his face, just as it had in Kaija's hazy memories of their last encounter.
"I came to celebrate your big day," Juho replied, slipping the camera back into the bag slung across his chest.
"As if I'd believe that," Kaija rolled her eyes.
"How do you like the photo?" A mysterious smile spread across Juho's face.
Kaija's brow lifted slightly at the smugness in his tone. "You took it?" Her voice rose in disbelief.
Juho's smile only deepened. "Are you happy with it?"
"I am," Kaija nodded. "I guess I'm indebted to you again."
The smile broke into a chuckle, warm and satisfied. "I didn't think you'd come over to talk," Juho said, "but since you did, I'm sure you've got more on your mind than small talk."
