I want to address all the developers of this game.
You didn't just put all your effort into this game; you poured your souls into it. I played most games as a "player," but I experienced Cyberpunk as a human being. I didn't upgrade my weapons—I improved my relationships. I wasn't concerned with my reputation, but with Johnny's emotional wounds, Panam's dreams, and Judy's pain. I didn't just choose dialogue lines. I donned "V's head" like a braindance and lived his story from the inside, with all its fears, hopes, and difficult choices. I approached your world not as a tourist, but as a new resident of Night City. And so, when the game ended, I didn't feel the satisfaction of "having completed the quest." I felt a sharp longing, like saying goodbye to loved ones and a place that had become home. I miss Panam not as a game character, but as a real person with whom I had a connection. Thank you for this experience. Thank you for creating not just a game, but a portal to another life, full of real, adult emotions. You didn't create code and textures—you created souls. And you managed to touch one of them—mine.
You didn't just put all your effort into this game; you poured your souls into it. I played most games as a "player," but I experienced Cyberpunk as a human being. I didn't upgrade my weapons—I improved my relationships. I wasn't concerned with my reputation, but with Johnny's emotional wounds, Panam's dreams, and Judy's pain. I didn't just choose dialogue lines. I donned "V's head" like a braindance and lived his story from the inside, with all its fears, hopes, and difficult choices. I approached your world not as a tourist, but as a new resident of Night City. And so, when the game ended, I didn't feel the satisfaction of "having completed the quest." I felt a sharp longing, like saying goodbye to loved ones and a place that had become home. I miss Panam not as a game character, but as a real person with whom I had a connection. Thank you for this experience. Thank you for creating not just a game, but a portal to another life, full of real, adult emotions. You didn't create code and textures—you created souls. And you managed to touch one of them—mine.
