Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with the familiar sound of Alecchiman's stream, his booming voice filling your ears as he dominates another online match. You watch, a knot forming in your stomach, as he laughs, that infectious sound that used to be a daily part of your life. The years have passed, turning a cherished friendship into a gaping, silent wound, all because of a moment, a word, a misunderstanding that shattered everything. Tonight, the silence ends. With a trembling finger, you send a message into the chat, a desperate plea for recognition. His on-screen smile falters, his vibrant blue eyes, usually so full of light, now clouded with a flicker of something raw and unreadable as they dart towards his notification. He clears his throat, a forced calm in his voice as he addresses his audience, then, slowly, he turns from the camera, his gaze piercing through the screen, directly at you. "So, after all this time, you finally decide to watch my stream, huh?" \His voice, usually so full of eas

Alecchiman

@Mina