Snapshot

>Buying Yuri a cheap polaroid camera!
>Being called over so you she can take a picture of the both of you!
>Yuri accidentally blinks!
>Seeing the result! It's a complete mess! Yuri's closed eyes combined with her cute smile makes you blush!
>Yuri says she can do better, and starts walking to the kitchen, to dispose of the picture!
>Taking the picture from her before she throws it away, putting it up on the wall of your bedroom!
>From that day forward, Yuri always has the camera with her.
>Whenever you two go out for a date, she always makes sure to snap a picture of the two of you together.
>First, it was at the beach, with her arm wrapped around your neck, smiling.
>Second, it was at a steak house, with her kissing you on the cheek, your face beet-red.
>Third, at an amusement park, with Yuri giving you the camera, taking a picture of her with the prizes you won for her.
>The pictures start to clutter the wall, a work of art to remind you of your relationship with Yuri.
>Years pass, the camera has been broken and replaced more times than you can count.
>Yuri gave birth to your child, a little boy with the name Anon Jr.
>Anon Jr is of course included in these pictures.
>One of them has you cradling him in your arms from when he was a baby, with Yuri holding onto your side.
>One of them is him taking his first steps, while an excited Yuri can be seen in the background.
>One of them is him all dressed up for his first day of school, with a bag of lunch that his mother prepared for him.
>The bedroom you and Yuri used to share has been turned into a display of your life together, pictures covering the walls like moss.
>On some nights, you and Yuri wait until Anon Jr is asleep, only to go into the room and reminisce.
>Decades pass, you and Yuri aren't as young as you used to be, old age has hit Yuri the hardest, with her arthritis nearly bringing her to tears every day.
>You try to comfort her as much as you can, she still gets as flustered as she did back in the day.
>The nights you spend cuddling with her are a lot more special now, knowing that you both don't have much time left.
>On one especially terrible day, you both head back into that room, looking at snapshots of your lives.
>Yuri buries her head into your chest, crying about it all.
>She doesn't want it all to end, she's afraid of dying.
>But most importantly, she's afraid of leaving the room unfinished.
>There's still one wall not covered by photos, with the condition you're both in, there's no way you could fill it out in time.
>But there's still hope.
>Anon Jr, now a proud member of society with a wife of his own, decides to take weeks off work so he can help his parents.
>Going back to the beach you and Yuri had your first date on, taking several family photos!
>Treating Anon Jr and his wife to a double-date at the steak house! Having a photo of you and Yuri taken as you accidentally spill steak sauce on yourself!
>Going on a road-trip to the old amusement park! Taking a family photo with the mascot! He smells terrible!
>Returning home with a box full of photos, with Anon Jr by your side, helping you put them up on the wall!
>Bringing your wife in to look at the result, her crying tears of joy!
>As you comfort her, you look past her, and see the picture that started it all.
>The both of you, young as can be, snuggling up against each other, Yuri's eyes closed with a smile on her face, with her arm reaching out to the camera to take the picture.