Snap

That's a nice photo, isn't it.

And the next.

What,

You're also angry

Why, what a coincidence.

Snap!

Stop bloody throwing around photos.

I don't know why a photo of

Got in there

Don't ask me why

number is on the fridge

I swear,

nothing

Is happenning

Are you sure you're not being paranoid

Throwing things never got anyone anywhere

Must've hit a nerve

Dont you dare throw the album

It has too any memories

Throw

Catch

I throw it back to you

Not to you

At you

Dead?

Snap.