“FOUND YOU!”

The more I read, the worse it got. Every visit revealed details that felt way too personal.

The owner mentioned having a dog, same name as the dog I had as a kid. They posted a photo

of their car, the same model I drove in college. They talked about a restaurant they

loved, the exact one I used to eat at during my old job. Then one day,

I noticed messages on the site. People were writing, “Happy Birthday!” That day… was my

birthday too. I finally decided to interact. I wanted to wish them a happy birthday

and mention that we shared the same name. But when I tried to type a message,

I realized something terrifying. There was nowhere to write. It wasn’t a message