Rex and the City (2006)
I smiled at Ted. He really was a good photographer. I’d always considered myself grossly unphotogenic: in photographs I saw a crooked smile, sallow skin, and eyes glowing red like Beelzebub. But Ted somehow managed to capture flattering images of me. And this was one of the reasons I had fallen in love with him. He managed to coax all this beauty out of me that I hadn’t known I had.
LEE HARRINGTON
