At the end, it said "made with love, TEAM SALVATO", a love so great that it left me sleepless for 3 nights, made me go to 7 different therapists, and still none of them could explain why I cried listening to the song at the end.
It made me question my choices, my sanity, and why the hell I trusted a cute visual novel with girls with colored hair.
I went in expecting romance. I left with trauma, existentialism and a strange desire to learn programming just to try to save them.
Doki Doki is not a game. It is a psychological experiment disguised as an anime. And I fell right in.
Thank you, Team Salvato. I will never be the same again. And maybe, just maybe... I will play it again.