One day, I found some old screenshots in a lost directory, I’m always alone in these screenshots: Watching the sunrise and sunset alone, Climbing mountains alone, Deep diving into sea alone, Exploring places alone...
In those days, I was also alone in real life. World of Warcraft gave me a world to explore, where I met many friends along the way.
When I felt there was no place for me in the real world, WoW became a kind of transitional space — somewhere I could live for a while before returning again.
Later, I found many friends in real life, and built a family of my own — a wife and children. I spent less and less time in WoW, until one day, I simply stayed in the Lion's Pride Inn.
But I never truly left. I’m still waiting for the day I can return to that world once again.
