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It was a first-person perspective, but more intimate. He could feel the weight of a camera around his neck and the warmth of a hand slipping into his own. "You're overthinking the shot again," a voice laughed.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, the woman leaned in. "Promise we’ll always keep this feeling?" she whispered. The file reached its end. Enjoypov m4v

He turned—or rather, the perspective turned. A woman with hair the color of autumn leaves was looking directly into the lens. In this POV, Elias wasn't a spectator; he was the person she loved. He felt the phantom pressure of a smile on his own face, a biological echo triggered by the data stream. It was a first-person perspective, but more intimate