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\u003E I waited for him in the deep sea for a year. \U003E He comes to me every day with his camera, takes pictures of me, and talks to me. \U003E Later, the day he disappeared, I could just turn into a human form. \U003E Ten years later, I became an alien in human society, doing shady work with my tentacles. \U003E That day he was taking pictures of the sunset at the beach. When the camera was focused on the rocks, I saw myself in the viewfinder. \U003E "Sir, you are so good-looking." He held up the camera and smiled at me, "Can you be my model?" \U003E He didn't know that every word he said about "model" reminded me of those tentacles that were photographed ten years ago. \U003E Until that day when I fell asleep in his studio and woke up with tentacles wrapped around his body. \U003E He was stunned, then tremblingly reached out and touched my face: \u003E "It's you... I've been looking for you for ten years."