In my mind they glanced at each other as they passed. In that short moment they lived an entire life together. Living, loving, aging, and dying. When that moment was over they pushed it out of their minds as they moved on to their lonely reality because the reward wasn’t seen as worth the risks.
I may be projecting upon them.
The new Flickr design doesn’t send the tags along with the image to Tumblr. That sucks.