I was sitting in my cramped apartment, scrolling through my phone on a slow Thursday evening when I stumbled upon it.
The sensational post about a ‘half-pig, half-human’ baby, its image grainy yet shockingly detailed, caught my eye.
The headline screamed for attention, and before I knew it, I had clicked and shared it.
It was a small, odd moment, just a distraction from my mundane routine.
But the unease that followed was unexpected.
The photo felt too real.
I couldn’t shake the unsettling feeling it left behind.
Everyone was sharing it, and the source was oddly vague.
It seemed everyone was caught up in the viral storm, including me.
Work as a junior editor at an online entertainment site meant days blurred into one another, buried behind screens and deadlines.
