[ Neil remembers how he felt when he saw the photo of him and Andrew on that wall. How- even if he was dead, it would still be there and they would remember him being here. That he wasn't just a figment of their imagination.

This is different, but he still feels a little bit the same. It's different. He reminds himself that it is. This is the three of them and photos of them together. It's still something huge. ]

I.... I think that I'd want to, yeah. Not anything crazy. Just some photos of us because we're here. Sharing a room. Being together.

That would be okay, right?