The Private Moon
Language: en
I scored a vintage iPod on Depop. Plugging in my cheap wired earbuds, I expected to hear some nostalgic Lana Del Rey. Instead, a low, husky male voice filled my ears: "Avery forgot her umbrella today. So stupid." I flipped through the photo gallery. It was entirely filled with candid shots of me from high school. Turning my head, I saw the top trending topic on Twitter: #JudeSinclairPolice #AssistantTheft. Two minutes later, the Depop seller sent me a private message: [That belongs to me. Fifteen grand. Give it back.] I sneered and let my fingers fly across the keyboard: [Meet me in…