The World As I Saw It

Days don't run in order here. Narrators shift, timelines split between 2000 and 2006, and the same conversation can mean something different the second time you hear it.

There's no fixed route to follow. You move between the two years watching alternate emotional versions of the same relationships unfold, and the closer you look, the less certain it becomes whether you're uncovering what happened or quietly rewriting it just by paying attention. Intimacy isn't a destination in this one; it keeps shifting shape under you.

Play consists of reading, choosing, and re-reading, letting the repetition and drift do the work rather than any branching plot tree. This is an early release, so treat it as a first look at the structure rather than the finished shape of the thing.