He checked his history. The auto-liker had reactivated itself and was now liking his old photos—photos from 2015, his high school graduation, a blurry picture of a burrito. But the accounts weren’t the usual ghost profiles. They had names. Faces. Jobs.
She smiles. Finally.
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He hadn’t posted anything new.
Then a new notification appeared. Not from Facebook. From a text message. Unknown number. He checked his history
Then came the photo. A picture he had never taken. It was him—his face, his apartment—but he was smiling wider than he ever had, holding a product he didn’t recognize: a sleek white box labeled “LIKER.” They had names