When I was a child, I watched a movie on Egyptian TV once, and only once, I tried to remember it’s name many times but failed. The plot, the way I remember it, which might not even be accurate anymore with memory adding spices to it, but anyway. It goes like this. Some journalist was exploring photographs of some old events, the Titanic ship sinking, World War two, and similar historical events, but here when the events started to get interesting, he discovered that there was a person wearing the same clothes, a black hat, and a black coat, appeared in all these eveStillhotographs. Still, I remember this moment of childhood excitement.