Do you mind if I take this with you in it?

I was watching the sun go down behind New Jersey from Hudson River Park when a man next to me lifted an old film camera and asked, do you mind if I take this with you in it? I said, fine. He took one frame and said, thanks. I never saw the picture. I like to think there is a print somewhere of me on a bench in good light. I sit on the same bench most Tuesdays. I have not seen him. I am looking my best.