Laptop Screen Shot Button [top] ⟶ [FULL]

“Don’t turn around.”

Under the photo, a line of text appeared, typed letter by letter in real time: laptop screen shot button

He rubbed his eyes, then his gaze drifted to the top row of his keyboard. The PrtSc button sat there, small and unassuming, slightly dustier than its neighbors. In three years of owning this laptop, Alex had never touched it. “Print Screen,” he muttered. “Who even prints screens anymore?” “Don’t turn around

Nothing happened. No flash, no click, no satisfying shutter sound. Disappointed but not surprised, he shrugged and opened a document to type a few desperate words. “Print Screen,” he muttered

He pressed PrtSc again.

He never pressed the screenshot button again. But sometimes, late at night, he swears he hears the faint click of a shutter from somewhere behind him.