« I can’t believe it ! This shop seems alike one century ago! » I said consulting the current view of the street.
Cassie was quaking, on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
« It moved !
- What ? »
I grasped the photograph without fit the gloves and took a look.
« No, I reassured her. You must have been victim of an optical illusion.
- Observe the window, she said sure of herself. We can see dripping drops on the glass. »
I removed my glasses to inspect closely.
And I said nothing.
« Now, look at the entire image. We can see a misty rain blurring all the photograph. »