The camera drifted along the busy city street. The morning sun glowed warmly over the sidewalks, bright and loud compared to the soft, dim lights coming from the small cinema ahead of them.

"Seriously, you are not eating anything?" Jason asked as he studied Camille.

"I'm not. But if you are hungry..." Camille began, but he cut in before she could finish.

"No, I'm not hungry. It's because of you," Jason replied. "You didn’t eat anything before we left the house."

Camille stopped walking. ...