The software updated overnight. Again.
I didn’t ask for it. Didn’t need it.
The cursor blinks faster now — impatient, twitchy.
The interface is smoother, colder, hungrier.
There are more metrics. Fewer meanings.
I stare into the glow and it stares back,
tracking engagement like it’s affection.
Progress is not a question.
It is a statement, downloaded silently at 2:13 AM.
