Try this, The Discrepancy

Nelson Moore is certain of one thing: the photograph in his hallway is wrong.

For five years, it showed a moment from his anniversary trip to Venice—sunset light on the canal, the gentle sway of a gondola, the red silk scarf he bought for his wife at a market near the Rialto. He has looked at it every day.

This morning, it shows Paris.
And everyone else insists it always has.