After going back upstairs, Jane Sampson quickly went in to rinse off. By the time she dried her hair and changed into pajamas, she had received a lot of messages on WhatsApp.
They were all sent by Leah Webster.
This is what I took in Peach Mountain and sent you. I only made slight brightness adjustments; the rest is untouched. The original image is already super beautiful. — Leah Webster.
[Picture]... — Leah Webster.
Jane Sampson opened the picture, exclaimed "Wow," and hurriedly called James Black over.
"You have to look at this! Ms. Webster just sent this to me!" Jane Sampson tugged on James Black's hand, "Isn't it stunning?"
Especially those silhouette shots against the light, where you can't see James Black and her facial features, but can see the outlines.
The sunset behind Peach Mountain, with its warm yellow hue.
Two people embracing.
Romantically enviable.
"Can I share such photos on Twitter?" Jane Sampson asked James Black, somewhat uncertain.
