She clicked.
Anya leaned closer. The figure in the feed leaned closer too, at the exact same moment. You searched for netflix mirror - AndroForever
The glow of the laptop screen painted pale blue stripes across Anya’s face. It was 2:00 AM, and the silence of her studio apartment was broken only by the hum of the old refrigerator. She typed into the search bar: netflix mirror -androforever She clicked
A message popped up in the search bar, typing itself out letter by letter: You searched for netflix mirror - AndroForever
She looked at her own reflection in the dark glass of her window. For the first time, she wasn’t sure if it was hers anymore.