The morning light slips across the screen, and there, in tiny pixel form, is a bird that asks for one calm moment before the day begins. I tap once, then again, not to win a race but to practice a kind of patience. It’s surprising how a game this small can turn into a doorway to memory, focus, and a smile even before coffee.
What makes this little game linger
Flappy Bird isn’t...
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