Sometimes things have a life of their own. I knew that the second this camera was mysteriously at the shop door. Some part of me recognized it but the rest of me did my job. I cleaned it. I opened it. Suddenly, I opened up the bottom compartment to see photos pop out. They were black and white photos from back when I was practically 16. I looked at the photos deeper and realized, they were mine! It was me and. Him. It was my camera. I recognized the photo instantly. It was the day before his parents made him leave. When we sat on the grass staring at the stars thinking that our story was like Romeo and Juliet. Yet we would get a happy ending. I grab my necklace and pull out a ring. A ring I’ve had since the day he gave me this promise ring and I said yes. But then he was punished by leaving and never coming back. I look through all the photos, tears cascading down my cheeks as I feel paper on the bottom. A note that reads,

Dear Amber,

Find me. This was almost never able to happen. But. I miss you. I take the oath I took to you that day seriously and I hope you did too. Find me at Klingon kingdom at the place and prant.

From, Ames

It was him! I repeated the oath in my head once again like I have done every day for the past 3 years.

As long as you hold this ring and I hold my heart, we will be together, even when apart.