The screen was already on.
I don’t remember turning it on.
But the page is open in the same position.
I close it.
My finger opens it again.
No intention.
No decision.
It just returns.
There is a new line.
It shouldn’t be there.
I read it once.
I close it.
I open it again.
The line has changed slightly.
Not the content.
The order.
As if it had already happened before being read.
I check the time.
It doesn’t match the previous one.
But both are possible.
That’s the worst part.
There is no error.
There are alternatives.
Close.
Open.
Now there are two entries where there was one.
I think they were always there.
But I can’t remember them.
And I don’t know if that is forgetting or correction.
I look at the previous screenshot.
It is not identical.
It has a different detail.
A space.
A repeated word.
I don’t know which one is the original.
I feel like it should matter.
But what matters isn’t that.
It’s that I’ve come back.
Again.
Without clear reason.
Without loss.
Only return.
And I don’t know when it stopped being a decision.
I have to move my neck I am not moving it the throat was already sedimented in the lime…
