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Rondo smiled and said to Weiken who was sitting on the sofa, honey, it's time to take a photo.
Viken looked at the ancient camera. The black lens looked like a bottomless abyss. But he held tightly to the stuffed animal in his hand that his mother had bought for him a few years ago. He held on to the toy, as if looking for support. Rondo urged him to smile: You know, baby, this is your first photo. I will dedicate this photo to your mother. Your mother is waiting for you.
Viken never smiled. Rondo no longer waited for Wicken's smile and pressed the shutter eagerly.
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