The initial shock was… surprisingly mild. A digital severing, a phantom limb of endless scrolling gone. I’d braced for withdrawal, for evenings stretching out like empty canvases, but the anticipated ache never fully materialized.
The initial shock was… surprisingly mild. A digital severing, a phantom limb of endless scrolling gone. I’d braced for withdrawal, for evenings stretching out like empty canvases, but the anticipated ache never fully materialized.