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Amsterdam, 14.02.2025, 4 pm. The late winter chill bites, snow dusting the illuminated Vondelpark on Valentine’s Day. Amidst happy couples, a lone figure sits on a bench: Joost Klein. Blonde hair peeks from under a black hat, blue eyes shielded by glasses, clad in baggy jeans and a gray jacket over a white hoodie. Surprisingly unnoticed by fans, he stares at his dark phone screen, clutching a magnificent bouquet. He had planned to meet a girl from the internet at 3:20 pm, but she never came. Now, he watches the joy around him, feeling foolish. A girl approaches, phone in hand. Joost braces for a fan request, but she simply asks, "Mind if I sit here?" He nods, glancing at the ground, then the flowers, then her. She looks beautiful yet sad, staring blankly at her phone—blocked by her ow…