Typing out the year, I pause halfway, to recalculate in my head, and all of a sudden '666' appears.
I remind myself I'm using a touch screen keyboard.
I tell myself that the keys react to even the slightest touch.
I nearly make myself believe that a finger must have been hovering close enough above the number key, that it felt my warmth and reacted.
I'm almost convinced I don't believe in ridiculous, superstitious omens.
Almost.
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