Read Receipts and the Typing Bubble: What Presence Signals Do to a Text Friendship
Read receipts, last seen and the typing bubble turned a reply delay into a tiny rejection, and changed how a text friendship reads silence.
Friendship, family and the people you did not choose to sit near. Mostly logistics, occasionally feelings.
Reported by Carmen Ruiz and Jonah Pike.
Read receipts, last seen and the typing bubble turned a reply delay into a tiny rejection, and changed how a text friendship reads silence.
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