"Why did you take this picture, Harry?" Myles held the small Polaroid picture in her hands and looked at her friend. "Well, I guess I thought I saw you having a moment." He responded. "A moment?" She questioned and urged him to explain. "I saw how happy you looked and wanted you to have something to remember it by." "Remember it?" Harry paused and looked at her. "Yeah, so when you get sad you can look at this picture and see that you'll be happy again. Sadness isn't forever."