KingsAvalon
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- May 30, 2025
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**My game: Is *1 Million D* completely fictional?**
Not entirely. But not entirely fiction, either.
Back in 2019, I wasn’t running a game studio yet -- just a small drawing class, mostly for students and young artists.
One of them, a quiet girl who worked part-time with me, got a phone call one day while we were working. I didn’t mean to listen, but I caught a few words... and then I saw her crying.
Her father had gone into debt -- a massive one.
22 billion VND.
It wasn’t just a number. It meant hiding, disappearing, escaping. Her family wanted to send her to some remote countryside to lay low.
But I thought that would break her.
So I kept her close.
She stayed with us -- at the class, at the studio -- quietly working, quietly studying, and quietly surviving. I helped cover what I could. Food. Rent. A bit of normalcy. I didn’t do anything heroic -- I just didn’t want her to vanish.
And for a long time, I never told anyone.
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When I started writing *1 Million D*, I didn’t plan to borrow from that story. But some parts slipped in on their own -- a girl on the run, a place to hide, a quiet weight that no one else could carry.
So no -- it’s not all fiction.
Some parts are just real memories I disguised with new names.
Not entirely. But not entirely fiction, either.
Back in 2019, I wasn’t running a game studio yet -- just a small drawing class, mostly for students and young artists.
One of them, a quiet girl who worked part-time with me, got a phone call one day while we were working. I didn’t mean to listen, but I caught a few words... and then I saw her crying.
Her father had gone into debt -- a massive one.
22 billion VND.
It wasn’t just a number. It meant hiding, disappearing, escaping. Her family wanted to send her to some remote countryside to lay low.
But I thought that would break her.
So I kept her close.
She stayed with us -- at the class, at the studio -- quietly working, quietly studying, and quietly surviving. I helped cover what I could. Food. Rent. A bit of normalcy. I didn’t do anything heroic -- I just didn’t want her to vanish.
And for a long time, I never told anyone.
---
When I started writing *1 Million D*, I didn’t plan to borrow from that story. But some parts slipped in on their own -- a girl on the run, a place to hide, a quiet weight that no one else could carry.
So no -- it’s not all fiction.
Some parts are just real memories I disguised with new names.
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