Leo exhaled. For a moment, it was 2015 again. He was seventeen, home for summer break, watching “Minecraft - THE ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE (Part 1)” on a tablet in his bedroom while eating stale Goldfish. The world was simpler. Politics was something your parents argued about quietly. The word “algorithm” still sounded like something from a math textbook.
“You have 27 unread inbox messages.”
The app icon appeared. That familiar, glossy red-on-white play button. He opened it.
