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New Zealand 
You were more than just a friend — you were my teammate, my rival, and sometimes the only reason a long day ended with a laugh.
Some of my best memories are the late nights we spent gaming together — talking trash, cracking jokes, and carrying each other through every win and loss. You made every match more fun, every moment more alive.
I’ll miss your voice in the headset, your laugh when something ridiculous happened, and the way you always had my back — in-game and in life.
Thank you for the good times, the real talks between matches, and the friendship that meant more than you probably realized.
Game on wherever you are, brother. I’ll keep your memory alive every time I pick up the controller.
Rest easy, DongDong. You’ll always be player one in my heart.
as if you might log in any minute,
ready for one more round of CS,
one more map to clear in PoE.
You were never just a name on the screen,
never just a voice on comms —
you were laughter in the late hours,
backup when it counted,
and a friend in every sense of the word.
The games go on, but they echo now,
missing the rhythm you brought.
Still, the memories remain —
bright fragments in every match,
your legacy etched in pixels and hearts.
You’ll always have a spot in the party,
always be just a message away in our minds.
GG, brother —
rest well.