One day, I sent my husband a photo of me with our neighbor’s horse, thinking nothing of it.
His reply stunned me: “The shadow on your back—don’t lie to me.”
Then I saw it—a shadow that looked like a man’s silhouette, hands around my waist.
I tried to explain it was just the horse’s shadow, but he wouldn’t believe me. That one illusion shattered his trust, leaving him questioning everything.