A Tiny Bird, A Long Evening: Reflections on Flappy Bird
It started as a quick void-fill between tasks, a scroll-and-tap moment that teased with simplicity. By the time I looked up again, the room felt different—like the screen had become a tiny stage for a stubborn bird and a row of pipes that kept whispering, “One more try.” That’s the charm of this little game: it asks for patience in the smallest of doses and somehow sticks around long after you put the phone away.
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