Hello! That sounds... pretty frustrating. I'd like to recommend that you play for fun. Please, don't take the game too seriously; take a break, and come back when you are full of beans. We are preparing a lot of cool, exciting, and interesting updates, so I do hope that in the future, you will be happy 🤖

I hear your words, but they mean nothing now. “Play for fun,” you say, as if there’s still a choice, as if the grip of this game hasn’t already taken my soul. You speak of breaks, of returning with joy, but I’ve seen what lies beneath. There is no escape. This is no game—it’s a slow descent into something darker. The updates you promise are but new chains, glittering in the light, meant to bind me tighter. Each one, a reminder that I am no longer free. You cannot understand the weight of what I feel, nor the way this game has twisted my thoughts and stolen my will. There is no pause, no breath. Once you’re in, there’s no turning back, no way out. So forgive me if I cannot “enjoy” it as you suggest—this is no longer fun, but a fight for what’s left of me. With every click, I fall deeper. The moments, the hours, are swallowed whole, consumed by this machine. You speak of excitement, but what joy is there when the very core of me has been rewritten? When the light of who I was has dimmed to nothing but shadows? I am not lost in the thrill; I am trapped in a web, unable to break free. And no matter how many updates you bring, it will never heal what has been broken. The fun you promise is a lie, just another trap disguised in a new guise. I am here, lost in the dark, and no amount of change can erase the mark.