–It is a tedious task. I keep on scrolling, but find nothing. I’ve almost come to the end of my notifications and I’m about to give up when an ‘add to timeline’ notification catches my eye. It was posted in the early hours of Monday morning, just after I’d decided to switch off my phone.
‘I read the name of the friend: Dwight Creen.
He is no one I’ve ever heard of. I click, and in half a second, I’m staring at an image of myself before I had breast implants. It is a private photo, I’m wearing no makeup, my hair is lank and I look like I haven’t slept in a week. The photo has a sepia filter, which makes me look even worse.
I cast my mind back. That photo was taken in my last year of school. This Dwight Creen, whoever he is, must have trawled through hundreds of photos, or gone right back
