As I scrolled through the line of photos, one by one, remembering everything as the images loaded. Again, it was a strange feeling that came to the surface and I always thought that I had forgotten the memories, or at least hidden them away so deep that I wouldn't remember. But that wasn't the case at all.
From the picture and sounds, all the emotions in memory came right up to the surface instantly as if our weekend had just happened last week. Then I kept clicking the right arrow faster and faster until the album changed to times after we had back into the city.
Then I stopped at the album clicking and stared, unable to take my eyes away. Fei Fei was naked on my bed. Her eyes were on me, head tilted to the side, her beautiful hair splayed out, her perfect body soft and silhouette from being touched, kissed, and loved by me only at that moment before.
