That person in the mirror loomed over us, an uneasy reminder of my history and an unsolvable riddle. I made an effort to reassure him that it was nothing and that.
I had been by myself, but it seemed like that little, almost perceptible reflection had shattered our mutual confidence. What should have been a straightforward photo, a little time spent together,
Had abruptly altered everything and cast a shadow from which none of us could ever fully recover. And we started to doubt what ought to have been undeniable because of that little, eerie detail.