The app reappeared. He didn't reinstall it. It was just… there. In his dock. The badge said "3."
He clicked it.
He double-clicked it.
The screen went black. Then, a single line of green terminal text appeared: facebook lite mac
He opened it, trembling. The feed was different. It wasn't showing posts from his friends. It was showing his posts. Every single thing he'd ever typed, deleted, or thought about typing. Private messages from 2010. Drafts of comments he’d abandoned. Search queries he'd made incognito. The app reappeared