The Pandemic Summer

Teresa opens a shoebox archive of Polaroids and bygone summers. The pictures span her childhood to teens.

โ€œIโ€™ve never seen you human,โ€ Max says.

The leporine woman sees him load the old camera. โ€œYou can still buy instant film?โ€

โ€œWe need new pictures,โ€ he smiles.


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