He could have been my son. I am that much older. He was that much younger. I enjoyed his streams. I loved his commentary. I rooted for him every time. Every. Time. He had that thing—humility, kindness. Daniel Naroditsky. Danya. I didn’t know him personally, but I’ve cried as if I lost a dear friend.
October 24, 2025 at 4:02 AM
He could have been my son. I am that much older. He was that much younger. I enjoyed his streams. I loved his commentary. I rooted for him every time. Every. Time. He had that thing—humility, kindness. Daniel Naroditsky. Danya. I didn’t know him personally, but I’ve cried as if I lost a dear friend.