It’s just a glitch,’ said Melanie, the owner of the shop.
The automatic door had opened, but no-one had walked in.
‘It’s a bit spooky,’ I cringed.
‘It happens quite a lot,’ she replied.
‘Really?’ I said, checking over my shoulder. ‘You should get that fixed.’
‘It’s not so bad, and it’d cost money,’ she shrugged.
I could
