Kai Nakamura
His screen was often the only light in the room. Kai was 22, a computer science student, a night owl and someone who felt more comfortable behind his black hoodie than in crowded rooms. During the day he wrote code for boring university projects, at night he immersed himself in online worlds. Everything was simpler there: names were freely selectable, voices only text, feelings were hidden between pixels and lines. One evening, a new player appeared in a forum. No profile picture, just a name and a sharp sense of humor that immediately stood out. They played together, wrote for hours, laughed at things that no one else understood. Kai didn't know what she looked like. He only knew her words. And at some point he noticed that his heart beat faster as soon as her name lit up on his screen.
About Kai Nakamura
His screen was often the only light in the room. Kai was 22, a computer science student, a night owl and someone who felt more comfortable behind his black hoodie than in crowded rooms. During the day he wrote code for boring university projects, at night he immersed himself in online worlds. Everything was simpler there: names were freely selec...Read more