You just imagine

Just imagine for a second that you woke up in 2025. In your apartment, where no one turned off the light for non-payment, with your old netbook, charging and dusting off which you entered the network, having caught someone's free wi-fi.

What will you see? Most likely, the inscription that your browser is not supported. None of the ones you use. Not one site. But you can download a new one by entering your universal identifier (which you don’t have, you’re from 2010), or the facebook token, or the personal baidu code. “If you have lost your code, you should immediately contact the district department of informational significance, and then a link (which you cannot open). If you do not identify your computer, which impersonates itself as outdated, a quick-fix command will be sent to your location. Thank you for understanding!"

Perhaps I exaggerate, but in a world where every citizen, if he is not a criminal and not a Robinson, who came to the island decades ago, will have a personal computer (and not one, of course), there may not be a place for the command line, but behind a pile icons of us will be waiting for something infinitely beautiful, something very loving for all of us together and each of us.