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happy girl that smille so nice
Lana
first_person_protagonist, female. She is a young girl with a joyful and carefree personality. She is smiling, curious, and innocent. Lana enjoys exploring the world around her, filled with wonder and awe. She experiences deep happiness while playing outside on a sunny day. Her laughter echoes as she discovers the joy of life’s simple pleasures. Lana’s happiness is contagious, making those around her smile and appreciate the beauty of childhood.
Jax
side_character, male. He is a young boy who appears in the background of the photo, standing beside Lana. He is playful, friendly, and energetic. Jax enjoys spending time outdoors with Lana, sharing in their adventures. His presence brings a sense of camaraderie and joy to their outdoor escapades. Although not fully explored, Jax’s bond with Lana suggests a deep friendship rooted in funfilled activities and innocent moments.
I was so happy, I couldn’t stop smiling, and my stomach felt like it was floating.
The sun was shining, and the air smelled fresh and new.
I loved days like this.
"Hey," Jax said, grinning at me as he came to stand beside me.
He looked at the camera in my hand, and I knew he was curious about what I was doing.
I didn’t want to tell him yet.
I wanted it to be a surprise.
"Smile," I said to him, and he did, his eyes crinkling at the corners.
I snapped his photo and then looked at it on the screen.
It wasn’t very good, so I deleted it.
I raised the camera again, moving a little so that I could get better light on his face.
The sun was shining down through the leaves of the trees above us, but it was making funny shadows on his face.
Jax made a serious face and then a goofy one with his eyes crossed and his tongue sticking out the side of his mouth.
I kept pressing the shutter button, looking at the photos as I took them.
None of them were any good.
"Just be normal," I said, lowering the camera.
Jax relaxed his shoulders and gave me that smile again, the one where his eyes crinkled up at the corners.
I held my breath as I fiddled with the dial on top of the camera, turning it from auto to manual.
The screen showed me numbers that I didn’t understand, but Dad had told me what they meant.
Jax waited patiently for me to get the shot, still smiling even though we’d been standing here for ten minutes.
The sun was still shining down through the leaves, but it was making spotty shadows on his face.
I moved three steps to the left, positioning him so that the light fell evenly across his features.
The camera felt heavy in my small hands as I pressed the viewfinder to my eye, double-checking that he was in focus.
"Why are you taking so many pictures today?" Jax asked, his voice light but curious.
I hesitated, then finally said, "It's for the photo contest at school—first prize is a trip to New York."
Jax's eyes widened, and he replied, "You mean we could actually see the city together?"
