Website Portable — Take Me To A Useless

Carla walked away. Arjun clicked one more time. The pixel showed a single key on a keyboard—the Scroll Lock key—with a caption that read: No one has ever truly needed me. And yet, here I am. Waiting. Arjun closed his laptop at 5:00 PM, stood up, and for the first time in three years, didn’t check his email before leaving. Outside, the sky was doing nothing special—just a quiet grey, fading into evening.

And somewhere, on a server no one paid to maintain, a useless website served its 47th visitor of the day. It had no goal. No purpose. No reason to exist. take me to a useless website

He bookmarked it under “Work.”