Lake:

Seeing Kenji cry in my arms only reminded me of how strong the emotion of love was. It was able to drain strength out if the strongest man, bring the most pompous man to his knees. And like my best friend - make a player quit his own game. I held him and tried to assure him that all will be be well, because I believed it would.

Kenji's fingers gripped the sleeves of my shirt. I could feel his tears soak the fabric, but I continued to tap his back and remind him that it was ...