Instead, it was replayed in endless loops, each share stripping away nuance, each caption bending the narrative toward outrage, comedy, or moral theater, depending on the agenda of the uploader.
Left behind are the people who lived it: the individual detained, the officers trying to de-escalate under a thousand watchful lenses, the families who came for an ordinary afternoon and became extras in a viral spectacle.
Long after the square returned to calm, the internet kept the chaos alive.
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That permanence forces an uncomfortable question on all of us: when we hit “record,” are we witnessing, or are we participating in a punishment that never quite ends?
