The Moment I Realized Sharing That Viral Half-Pig, Half-Human Baby Post Could Spiral Out of Control

The meeting room is quiet, a small, nondescript space with bland walls.

My editor enters, nodding at me to sit.

He wastes no time, diving into the agenda.

“We need to capitalize on this momentum,” he begins.

I nod, though my mind is elsewhere.

He doesn’t notice, his focus on the numbers and stats.

“The traffic is incredible,” he continues, enthusiasm in his voice.

“We should consider a series of follow-ups.”

I hesitate, the words caught in my throat.

“I have some concerns,” I finally manage.