I wrote you into the game and hid you for four years. You asked me who that NPC was, and I said he was a passerby. You played through it three times, said "You're a liar", and then knocked on my door at two in the morning.
Later you asked me: "In reality, can I follow you to the end?" I didn't hide.
Pixel heartbeat - I hide my only real thing in pixels. Later you found it out.
Lightning protection point: slow heating, first-person perspective...
Mission: Love can withstand the passage of time
