I made a small mistake that led to a big thing. And...it wasn't a good thing. Hense the word, "Mistake." Andrew asked me if he could use my camera. I didn't know what he would do, but I decided I'd trust him. I gave him my camera and right after Andrea had clearly stated she did not like close up pictures, he started shoving the camera in her face. (Metephorically)I kept saying, "OK I want my camera now," and over and over he kept saying, "Just a second." Andrea kept telling him to stop, and I knew that she was getting really mad. I tried to stop him, but by the time he was done being a pest to Andrea, she had run off. I felt so bad, like it was all my fault. I decided to bring her some food, but I didn't know if she'd want to see me, or anybody. She was OK. As it had turned out, she'd texted me asking me what to do. I guess I just read her mind. Everything turned out fine. She was on the deck, over the lake. That's where this picture came from. I looked over the deck and realized everything would be OK. So, I took a picture. One that I wouldn't regret.