ninjaaa… i miss you so much it actually hurts my tiny cringe gamer heart 😿💔 every time i open my pc i hope you’ll be there and then i realize nope… no tarkov trauma, no battlefield chaos, no deadlock nonsense with you 😔 i miss panicking in tarkov over one tiny sound while you’re calm and i’m already screaming, i miss dying horribly and you saying “it’s fine we go again” while i’m emotionally destroyed 🥺🎧 battlefield was pure chaos, explosions everywhere, me being useless and you still pretending i helped 😼 and deadlock?? just vibes, bad decisions, and way too much confidence it’s not just the games, it’s you. the laughs, the dumb jokes, the comfy silence. playing alone feels wrong 😿 pls come back soon… your clingy cringe e-girl kitten is waiting in the lobby, spamming ready and missing you 💗🎀

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