That Red Smile Waits Until Midnight To Look Back
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He does not blink. That is the whole problem.
The face is almost swallowed by black, but the red eyes and stitched grin refuse to disappear. It feels less like a portrait and more like a quiet warning sitting under your clock. No busy background. No extra noise. Just one stare, one smile, and the uncomfortable feeling that your phone knows too much.