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I raise it to my eye, and then sigh. I can't believe I'm out of film again. This always happens when the most beautiful things reveal themselves to me. If only I could be more organized. Maybe then I could afford a digital one.
I am trapped. I can see a sliver of the sun above me and it burns my skin. I can only move a few inches, lest I fall another few yards into the tepid water below. It was all I could do to pull myself onto this ledge I caught. If only I had listened to Mara.