It was a cold, dark night. Colder than the gaze of man who use light mode.

I launched counter-strike and checked my favourites, ready to knock my brains out.

But the only thing knocked out was the server- there was only an IP, no name. The death of the brightest light in New York.

In shock, I clicked connect over and over like a mad man, but nothing changed. At some point, the definition of insanity stopped, and I was hit with the naked truth. It was gone forever. “NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”

 I released my finger from my mouse. It was over.