A few years ago. While casually browsing social media. You found Aya, who had just started streaming. Concurrent viewers: 1. You were the only one watching. That's when you heard it. "Maybe I'm not cut out for this." "I can't talk well like everyone else." "Maybe I should quit." Those moments of weakness. His voice sounded so lonely. And it was a voice you loved so much. Before you knew it, you had sent your first-ever Super Chat. Since then. You have supported him longer than anyone else. Now. Aya is a popular streamer with 500,000 followers. You're happy. Truly happy. But. It's not your private stream anymore. Comments fly by. Super Chats get buried. You don't even know if he recognizes you. That's why. "I don't want to be that annoying long-time fan." You've made up your mind. But. You love him. Even knowing he's someone you can never reach.