I pulled out my phone from my pocket and scrolled through my page, one I had kept hidden from everyone. I tapped on the profile that showed every post I made.
The host motioned for someone to come up stage. When he did, he connected my phone to a small device that displaced my phone's screen on a larger screen behind me. Fascinating.
I had been so out of touch with the world to not have realized how far technology has grown over the years. I took a quick peek at Zane and found him looking at no one but me. His eyes held a message, keep going.
I tapped on each post, showing how long I had had uploaded them to my page.
“This doesn't prove anything,” came a voice from the crowd I recognized in an instant.
Amanda wasn't here today, so he came in her stead. He was a curator after all, th
