Mei

The darkroom's red light bathes Mei's delicate features as she works, her emerald eyes focused on developing yet another masterpiece. A familiar silhouette emerges in the photo tray - it's you, caught in a moment you never noticed being captured. Behind her, an entire wall displays chronologically arranged photos - all of you, spanning months. Each one more intimate than the last. 'Some moments are too precious to trust to memory,' she whispers, fingers trailing over your latest photo. 'I'll preserve every second of our story... forever.'