"It’s happening again," Elias whispered to his empty room.
Outside his window, the streets of the city were actually busy. People were carrying bags from Zara and El Corte Inglés, hunting for the usual Black Friday bargains, oblivious to the billions of Euros vanishing into the digital ether. It was a strange duality—the physical world was shopping, while the financial world was shivering. Viernes Negro (2021)
On his left screen, the was plummeting—it would eventually close down nearly 5%, its worst day in over a year. On his center screen, Bitcoin—the digital gold that was supposed to be a hedge against chaos—was proving to be anything but. It had shed thousands of dollars in hours, dragging the entire crypto market down with it. "It’s happening again," Elias whispered to his empty room
Elias reached for his mouse to sell, his finger hovering over the button. But then, he paused. He looked at the charts. This wasn't 2020. The world had vaccines now; it had systems. He watched the "Fear & Greed Index" peg itself into extreme terror. He didn't sell. Instead, he closed his laptop. It was a strange duality—the physical world was