He thought it was a picture of a girl his age or near it, quite naked captured on camera, seen by the lens, with no covering, nothing between her and the camera or the viewer. The photo was reality or near to reality, because that was what her body looked like. From the direction of the hairs or her arm to the size of the pores on her hand. And the shape of her breasts, the size of her nipples, and the shape and amount of her pubic hair. Nevertheless, he said nothing. He felt for the first time a sense of frustration and an overwhelming anger he did not fully understand. The age difference between these girls and the people who wanted her photo on their wall bothered him. His mother watched mortified, deeply upset, with a feeling of nausea that became stronger and stronger.

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