It’s my room. From behind my own shoulder.
That was three years ago.
The cursor blinked on the search bar, a tiny, impatient heartbeat in the dark of my room. Sweetie Fox. I typed the name slowly, savoring the absurdity of it. Sweetie. Fox. It sounded like a forgotten cartoon from the 90s, or a pet name your grandmother might use. Searching for- sweetie fox in-
Tonight, the search bar feels heavier. The algorithm suggests: Sweetie Fox cosplay tutorial. Sweetie Fox leaked onlyfans. Sweetie Fox 911 call. The last one freezes my blood. I click it. It’s my room